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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is finally 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 and

“Ah, yes. Just as I suspected.” Then he bites at my nipple, groaning when

It’s just a

He fucking bit me. Is he going

sure which is worse.

both. The worst

try to ignore it, to think of other things.

But I can’t.

icy hands rubbing on my skin, twisting my nipples painfully as

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Ly Tomated

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

“I don’t know—”

he’s trying to be sweet, because his hands no longer twist and yank at my breasts

glowering down at me. “I told you not to

don’t understand.” What the fuck is he even saying?

he rubs his fingers against my jeans. “You need to be wet. Throbbing. Filled with desire. It enhances the flavor.

Seriously?!

luck,

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do that

my face pounding, pulsing in pain. Regret and pride war with each other as I tongue

accelerated heartbeat.

Relax, damn it. You can survive this.

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

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

tongue. “My sweet kitten. It’s going to be hard not to

to look at cats the same way again. He’s ruined their furry little existence in my

heart.

blood from my mouth,

nounds and throhs and mu

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

yanking my pants off, tearing them when he’s frustrated, unfazed when I kick at

yanks my knees apart, digging into them with his painful nails, and I tense as

He’s sniffing. Hard.

little wider apart. My pelvis burns and

Westwood.

one.” Shit. My mouth is

don’t want to

to this fucking creep, either, no matter what all those stupid

in pain as my body scrapes across the floor. When chilly,

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they can

I thought it would

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 of pleasure through