Lust by Bonnie Bliss

Author:Bonnie Bliss [Bliss, Bonnie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Tags: Nightmare
Amazon: B00O1GULCG
Publisher: Irish Wolf Publishing
Published: 2014-09-29T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

The feel of the buttery leather, the sharp snap as it licked over her flesh.

Arousal collided with her brain and she screamed, jerking awake.

Elizabeth's chest was heaving as her heart thundered behind the rib cage. Her world was still in a sleep place. For a moment, she thought she was dreaming. She blinked. Once, then twice. Before she realized that reality was smiling down on her, the door to her room slammed open, hitting the wall.

A breathless Jared stood in the frame of the doorway.

Elizabeth sobbed as she looked at him. She feared she was back in the house of horrors. The house of cards that were all built on lies. Asmodeus, the rat bastard, had allowed Patrick the fucked-up priest to turn her body into a living vessel of sensual pain. Jared seemed to not believe his eyes for a moment. As the world around them froze, he moved forward. Each step seemed to be a wobble before he fell onto the bed and snatched her up. She hissed as pain sizzled through her body. Everything hurt, her breasts all the way down to the still swollen nub between her legs that was left unattended to in her torture.

"Fuck, my God. I'm sorry, Bethy." He pulled her in close and cradled her in his lap.

As if just noticing the new accessory to her head, he sucked in a breath.

"No," he breathed out.

It only made Elizabeth sob that much harder. Her body shook as she allowed it all to fall on her. She'd been strong enough. She deserved a good damned cry. Her fingers clawed at his shirt, trying to get closer. If she could just absorb into him, she could hide and never be found again.

Elizabeth felt Jared's fingers under her chin. He turned her to gaze up at him. His handsome face was such mind-numbing relief.

"What the fuck did he do to you, Elizabeth?" he demanded. His voice was low, but the barely harnessed violence rumbled under the surface.

She shook her head, dropping her gaze to his chest as she fiddled with the fabric.

"You can't hide it. You can't allow him to win and be a victim."

This pissed her off. As if she didn't know any of this?

Elizabeth, through with the pity party, shoved at his chest and went to move off his lap.

"Oh, no you don't." She went to smack him away, but it shifted her shoulder the wrong way and she let out a hiss of pain.

Elizabeth dropped her arms, the ache still fresh from being bound. Tears filled her eyes. Not from self-loathing, but from the ache that was taking far too long to ease. As she drew in a deep breath, she released. Her gaze travelled up his chest and locked with his.

"He had me bound for a long time. Sexually tormenting me. Then he did that whole fake nice thing, then he was HIM again. You know, the one that tosses me to his minions for 'punishment' because I don't want to be a bitch of the devil.

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