Taken_Dark Romance Kidnap Thriller by Felicity Brandon

Author:Felicity Brandon [Brandon, Felicity]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-11-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirty-Six

He stepped back from the pet bed, watching Molly trying to acclimatize to her new environment. The clothespins were still clinging to her nipples, and he imagined how sore her breasts must be by now. Molly must really like the dull ache, because she hadn’t complained about the pegs at all, but he noticed now her gaze was captured by them. A wry smile formed on his lips, and he felt his brow arch at the look of her.

“Do you like the pegs, pet?” he probed, as he unbuckled the belt at his waist.

Molly’s eyes were on him at once, her gaze flaring at the look of his belt. “Erm, yes, Sir,” she mumbled, coloring fast at the admission. “But they’re making me sore now.”

“Are they?” he inquired as he drew the trousers at his hips down in the direction of the floor.

Connor noticed her gulp as he stepped out of them, kicking them toward the corner of the room. He was still painfully aroused, and his cock strained overtly against his expensive boxers.

“Yes, Sir.”

He paused, eyeing her severely. She seemed to shrivel under the weight of his stare, visibly becoming smaller as he began to inch back in her direction. “Perhaps they need to come off then? They have been on there a long time.”

Molly was nodding, but she looked even more than apprehensive as he approached.

“Kneel up,” he told her. “Let me take them.”

She obeyed at once, the look of her kneeling nudity making his erection throb harder. Passing in front of her, he stilled, reaching down to take the ends of both clothespins in his fingers.

“Get ready,” he purred from over Molly. “This may hurt a little.” There was a sardonic edge to his tone, but he gave Molly no time to process it. The clothespins were whipped from her nipples the next moment, eliciting a large gasp from her mouth.

She raised her chained hands, as though acting on some reflex, and her hands cradled the weight of her breasts. Connor permitted the deed for a moment, before he tugged gently on the leash attached to Molly’s collar.

“That’s enough,” he told her. “Hands down.”

Molly raised her chin to acknowledge the command as she complied. He noticed her soulful eyes were full of tears, and he wondered fleetingly if it was the pain in her tits which had caused them, or the enormity of her situation. Not that it mattered of course, Connor was changing nothing about her predicament, but the pained look in her eyes troubled him. He wanted to own her, to control her and to belittle her. He enjoyed it, and he knew what a sick fuck that made him, but it was true. For all of that though, he didn’t actually want to hurt her, not really. He just needed Molly to be afraid enough to do as she was told. It was a delicate balance to walk, but he was certain he could make it work. Connor would show her that any resistance would prove to be futile.

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