Trafficked by Alexis Abbott

Trafficked by Alexis Abbott

Author:Alexis Abbott
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Pathforgers Publishing


Vladimir

You are a sinful man, Vladimir, and not a single angel of heaven or hell would save you now, but for the one curled up against your crotch.

I do not move when I awaken the next morning, nor do I open my eyes. The gentle rocking of the yacht is soothing, even though this luxury vessel is made to minimize the feeling of motion under us.

The movement is just enough to make me all too aware of how Autumn is curled up into me, spooning against my front side and pushing that round, soft ass of hers against my stiff cock. It has only been getting harder since I woke up, and Autumn only keeps squirming in her sleep and coaxing it along.

I would be lying if I said last night was not the best sleep I have had in a very, very long time. Autumn’s wrist is still cuffed to the bed, but she didn’t need to be. Part of me feels bad for making her sleep like that, but another part of me recognizes that she wanted it. I am no fool. I know that tone of voice, the look in those eyes. And I damn well know the difference between how a prisoner sleeps and how a guest does.

And Autumn is enjoying a slumber as heavy and refreshing as mine.

I woke up with my arms around her, and I haven’t taken them away. I do not know if I could without waking her, and to do that would seem far worse than anything else. To disturb the peaceful sleep of someone so pure and beautiful as Autumn would be a greater crime by far.

And so, we lie there together in the silent peace. The blackout curtains are very slightly cracked, letting just enough light into the room to let me see the back of Autumn’s head and fill my nostrils with the scent of her shampoo. The sound of the waves outside is threatening to put me back to sleep, but the distraction between my legs is keeping me awake.

I can almost laugh in the darkness at how this all looks. By the standards of the kind of men I stole this yacht from, I’m living the dream. I have a staggering amount of money saved up, I’ve just cut ties with my old bosses in one swift bloodbath, and now, I’m sailing across the globe in a world-class luxury yacht with the most beautiful woman in the world quite literally tied to the bed.

And yet, I feel as much like a protective parent as I do a crime lord, and I cannot forget that I am a man on the run. A man and a woman on the run, I remind myself as Autumn shifts idly in her sleep.

Autumn is such a paradox. She’s both the reason I have been sloppy in some areas and the reason I am being so much more hyper-vigilant than I would normally need to be. She’s both my greatest liability and the most important priority.



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