Deadly Captive by Bianca Sommerland

Author:Bianca Sommerland [Sommerland, Bianca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: BDSM, vampires, paranormal, Paranormal Erotic Romance, amnesia, exhibitionism, Horror, Abduction, forced seduction, torture, imprisonment, assassins
Publisher: Noble Romance Publishing, LLC
Published: 2011-04-11T07:00:00+00:00

Chrissie arched back and would have tumbled into the bath if I hadn't been holding her. She spurted into my mouth, and I drank her down, removing my fingers so I could replace them with my tongue, the feeling of her clenching down sending me tumbling over the edge myself. I released her and straightened, throwing one arm around Bruno's neck. He lifted me up and shoved me down on him hard, cursing in pleasure.

It took a while to come down from the mind-numbing high. When I did, I dropped my head against back Bruno's chest. "Fuck. What the hell am I doing?"

Bruno freed his slacking cock from my pussy and lowered me to sit at Chrissie's side. Grabbing a towel from the edge of the bath, he whipped it open and wrapped it around my shoulders. "Having some fun. What's the problem?"

Head tilted back so I could meet his deceptively warm brown eyes, I gave him an incredulous look. "What's the problem? I don't know. How about the fact that you've been torturing and raping me?"

Looking insulted, Bruno stepped forward and grabbed my chin. "When did I rape you, Lydia? I seem to recall you being quite willing the last time."

Shoulders hunched, I turned my focus to the glistening marble floors. "Yeah, maybe. But Chrissie made sure both me and Joe knew why I felt that way."

"That's because Joe was being unfair to you." Chrissie touched my cheek, gently turning me to face her. "Was it so wrong of me to want to spare you that? I know how much you care for him."

I scoffed. "Gee, thanks. You making him fuck you in front of me shows how very understanding you are."

Chrissie rolled her eyes. "Come on, Lydia. You know very well why you and Joe are here. If you would only accept your position, things would go much smoother."

Pushing myself away from her, towel clutched close around me, I turned so I could face both her and Bruno. "Look, I don't get what's with the whole grand gesture of kindness, but I know one thing hasn't changed. I cease to entertain, and I die. My refusal to accept my position entertains you. Passive acceptance would be dull. I'd rather be a living prisoner than a dead pet, if you don't mind."

Bruno and Chrissie exchanged a look I couldn't read. Bruno shrugged. Fetching a terrycloth robe from an inlaid closet that was craftily camouflaged in the wall, he brought it to me, not speaking again until I had donned it and tied the belt. "Would you believe me if I told you I could change that?"

I cocked my head, lip quirked in dry amusement. "That you could. Maybe. That you will? Not a chance."

With an irritated sound, Bruno turned away. Chrissie took my hand and pulled me to my feet. I snatched my hand away, my embarrassment at what I'd done overriding my caution. I fully expected Chrissie to grab me again, or perhaps lose her careful composure. She did neither.

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