Tangled

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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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nuzzles his way down my neck, kissing across my collarbone. My face is finally freed from his nails, only for his hands to grab at both my breasts, his touch almost clinical as

suddenly, leaning down to inspect beneath my left breast. “Ah, yes. Just as I suspected.” Then he bites at my nipple, groaning when I thrash and kick.

It’s just a little taste,

taste? He fucking bit me. Is he going to eat me or rape me?

not sure which is

maybe it’s both. The worst of both

my shirt to shreds, I try to

But I can’t.

skin, twisting my nipples painfully as his breathing grows quick and

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Tomated

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

“I don’t know—”

hands no longer twist and yank

down at me. “I told you

don’t understand.” What

against my jeans. “You need to be wet. Throbbing. Filled with desire. It enhances the flavor. I want you to bring me

Seriously?!

fucking luck,

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can only do that when I’m attracted

and pride war with each other as I tongue the cut on the inside of my cheek, dragging in deep breaths to calm

accelerated heartbeat.

Relax, damn it. You can survive this.

kitten.” His words sound like they’re coming from under water.

My neck pops at the sudden movement. “No, no. You have to

he murmurs, in between disgusting thrusts of his tongue. “My sweet kitten. It’s going to be hard not to drain

to look at cats the same way again.

heart.

he’s cleaned all the blood from my mouth,

and throhs and mu hand cuima na

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

my pants off, tearing them when he’s frustrated, unfazed when I kick at him, trying to hinder his

digging into them with his painful nails, and I tense

He’s sniffing. Hard.

into my thighs, shoving my legs a little wider apart. My pelvis

Westwood.

one.” Shit. My mouth is

don’t want to

no matter what all those stupid true crime podcasts

toward him and I yelp in pain as my

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without warning, reaching as far as they can and scraping down my insides, I scream.

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

realize 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 urge to vomit slides its way up my throat as I can feel him pushing at my G–spot in a weird and random burst