Tangled

150 Lisa: Enthralled (1)

150 Lisa: Enthralled (II)

[WARNING: Sensitive content ahead.]

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LISA

When he leans forward again, jerking my face away doesn’t work. He just grasps my chin in those fingers, like icicles where his nails dig into my skin and yank me toward him.

His mouth is cold and unpleasant against mine, at odds with the gentle kisses he peppers against my lips.

Disgusting.

“Sweet kitten. You’ll soon see that you are meant to be here.” His words are a winter wind that shuts down any hope in my soul. “I truly hope you last longer than the

others.”

Involuntarily, I glance around the room, at the stains on the walls. He chuckles. “Yes. They died here. But

you will live for me, won’t you, kitten? You’ll be my good little pet, won’t you?”

I feel like I’ve read before that you have to go along

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with your kidnapper’s delusions.

I’m not sure if that works with supernatural ones, but I’ll do anything if it means I’ll live until rescue arrives.

“Yes” I whisper, hating how my heart sinks at his brilliant smile, those creepy red eyes glittering as he watches me.

“Such a sweet little lie.” He sighs, nuzzling his cheek against mine. “Ah, you smell divine. So sweet. A treasure found in such a nasty place. Such a tantalizing

treat.”

His words make no sense; he talks like he’s delusional.

His frigid mouth kisses the side of my lips, across my cheek, and down to my neck, where he groans. “Bliss,” he murmurs. “I’ll give you bliss.”

My body recoils, but those dagger nails of his yank my head back toward him and his voice sends shudders

down my back.

“Our first time,” he murmurs, nuzzling against my pulse. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it beautiful for you. Your heart is already racing for me. Ready for me to suck every drop out of your body. But I won’t. Not yet. You

need a little more flavor”

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freed from his nails, only for his hands to grab at both my breasts, his touch almost clinical as he squeezes and moves them to

breast. “Ah, yes. Just as I suspected.” Then he bites at my nipple, groaning when I thrash and kick. I manage to bite back a shriek, but my body refuses to go along with his

It’s just a little

fucking bit me. Is he going to eat me or

which is worse.

both. The worst

shirt to shreds, I try to ignore it, to think

But I can’t.

rubbing on my skin, twisting my nipples painfully as his breathing grows quick

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Tomated

into angry growls. “You need to participate, kitten. I’ll be furious if my

“I don’t know—”

twist and yank at my breasts but

with another growl, glowering down at me. “I

his palm against my skin. “I don’t understand.” What the fuck is he even saying?

rubs his fingers against my jeans. “You need to be wet. Throbbing. Filled with

Seriously?!

fucking luck,

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that when

and my face pounding, pulsing in pain. Regret and pride war with each other as I tongue the cut on the inside of my cheek, dragging in deep breaths to

accelerated heartbeat.

You can survive

words sound like they’re coming

me up by my chin. My neck pops at the sudden movement. “No, no. You have to share,” he breathes, shoving his mouth over mine, that cold tongue sliming its way into my mouth as he

tongue. “My sweet

think I’m ever going to look at cats the same way again. He’s

heart.

cleaned all the blood from my mouth, my

still nounds and throhs and

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to the floor. I heave, but nothing comes out, and it doesn’t deter him from his

he’s frustrated,

nails, and I tense as he shoves his

He’s sniffing. Hard.

thighs, shoving my legs a little wider apart. My pelvis burns and aches with the stretch,

Westwood.

was fucked by one.” Shit. My mouth is definitely going

don’t want to

fucking creep, either, no matter what all those stupid

and I yelp in pain as my body scrapes across the floor. When

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as far as they can and scraping down my insides,

much worse than I thought it would be, and I’m positive

he’s trying to clean me out, using his other hand to shove down on the top of my pelvis to halt my attempts at escaping the pain. The