Mine (Dangerous Love Book 1) (4 page)

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Annie stood in front of Dane, her chest heaving as he lifted his mouth leaving hers swollen and ravaged, her body thrumming with the kind of arousal she’d never felt before.  She was so turned on that the cream was coating her inner thighs.

This was a fantasy, her fantasy.  Abduction.  Bondage.  At the mercy of a man who wanted her sexually, who would take her and use her any way he wanted to.  It was like the plot of one of her favorite books or movies.

She had never wanted anything or anyone more than she wanted Dane at this moment.  Did he know that this was what she needed?  Craved?  He was breathing heavily as held her with one hand and ran the other down her body before sliding it between her legs. 

With one big finger, he probed her folds.  He skimmed her clit.  Then he pushed her legs apart and probed more deeply, sliding his finger inside her without any ceremony.  He quickly added a second.  She felt the delicious stretch and wanted more.  She looked up at him, her eyes pleading.

He chuckled as he withdrew his hand, his fingers glistening with evidence of her arousal.  He held it out to her.  “Lick them clean!” he ordered.  She quickly complied.

“Good girl.  Now, down on your knees!”

* * * *

Dane watched Annie struggle to obey, but it wasn’t an easy command to follow with her hands restrained behind her back.  He didn’t want her to fall and break something so he reached down and helped her lower herself so that she was kneeling between his spread legs.  Then he unbuckled his belt, sliding it out of the loops.

“One of these days, I’m going to use it on your ass and you are going to enjoy it, but not today.  Today, you are going to suck my cock and get me off and maybe, if you do a good job, later I’ll get you off too!”

He studied her face to gauge her reaction.  He suppressed a grin.  She looked like she was going to pass out from excitement.  Good.  He’d read her right.  He unfastened his pants and pushed them and his underwear down over his muscular thighs.  Then he reached down and wrapped her hair around his left hand.

“Open!”

He looked down at that perfect mouth for a second before he grasped his cock with his right hand and positioned it so that the head was resting on her lower lip.  She tried to move forward and suck his cock inside, but he pulled her back by her hair.

“Did I tell you to move?”

She looked at him, tears gathering as he held her hair in a painful grip.

“Did I?  You may speak to answer direct questions!”

“No, Dane!”

“Dane?  Is that what you call the man who owns you?”

“Sorry Dane, Sir?  Sir!  Sorry Sir!”

“Much better.  Remember, no speaking without permission.  And no orgasms without permission either.   If you come before I tell you two, not only will you feel my belt on your ass, but you won’t be coming for the next week.  Understand, pet?”

“Yes Sir!”  Dane watched as Annie nodded vigorously.  She looked so turned on that it wouldn’t take much for her to come.  He’d make it easy for her to be a good girl.  Today.  But in the future… in the future he’d teach her self-control.  More than that, he’d teach her about giving him control of her pleasure and even her pain.  But for now, he’d take her training slowly.  He looked down at her and smiled. 

“Good girl.  Now, open your mouth and when I tell you to, start licking and sucking.  Do you understand?”

“Yes, Dane… ouch… I mean, yes Sir!”

* * * *

If anyone told Annie previously that having her hair pulled would be an erotic experience, she’d have said they were crazy.  But when Dane fisted her hair in that tight grip and then slowly fed her his cock, she thought she would come on the spot.  She had been on the edge of an orgasm since he’d first stripped her bare, and now with his order not to come without permission and the threat of his belt on her ass if she did… well, now she really wanted to come.  Needed to come.

She tried to concentrate on what he’d ordered.  She ran her tongue around the head of his cock and across the slit.  She tasted a pearly drop of pre-cum.  He was aroused too.  It gave her confidence.  When he entwined his right hand in her hair and slid his dick further in, bumping against the back of her throat.

“Good girl, take me, take all of me!” he commanded.

She shivered with excitement as she tried to relax her jaw and give him what he wanted.  He was holding her hair with both hands now, moving in and out slowly, deliberately and going deeper with each stroke.  Each time he pulled back, she circled the bulbous head of his cock with her tongue.  When he pushed back in, she relaxed and let him.

Soon he was groaning with pleasure.  The sound made her feel sexy and powerful.  She sealed her lips around his girth as he pulled out and he groaned louder.  She felt his dick twitch. 

“I’m close now pet.  Open wide and hold still while I fuck your beautiful, wicked mouth!”

She opened as wide as she could and let him take his own pleasure, as he pushed deeper and deeper with each stroke.  Suddenly he pressed deeper than he had so far, froze and suddenly there were hot ropes of cum shooting down her throat.

“Swallow it, swallow it all!” he commanded.

As if she’d do anything else, she thought, swallowing greedily.  When he finally finished and pulled his softened cock out, she leaned forward, licking and sucking his clean.  Then she leaned her head against his warm thigh.

Dane looked down at Annie, his heart filled with… love?  She was so beautiful and sexy and she’d been with him every step of the way.  He refastened his pants and then helped her to her feet.  

“You are amazing!” he declared.

“Now that doesn’t sound very kidnapperish” she teased gently.  She looked at him uncertainly as if not sure what his reaction would be.

He gave her a hug of reassurance.  “You’ve still got a shackle on your ankle and your hands are tied behind your back.  Added to that, you are naked and I’m fully dressed and you might want to rethink your definition of kidnapperish” he teased back.

He reached behind her and unfastened her wrists.  Then he stroked and massaged them.  “How do they feel?”

“Good, Sir!”

“Are you hungry?”

He watched her consider his words and then smile.  “Famished!”

“Go back to bed.  I’ll make us a snack and then if you continue to be a good girl, I’ll give you an orgasm.”

“Just one?”

“Maybe two if you are good.  You won’t get any if you’re a brat.”

* * * *

Fifteen minutes later the door opened and Dane returned carrying a fully loaded tray.  As she slid over, the chain on her ankle clinked.  Annie looked down at it and then inquiringly up at Dane.

Dane grinned.  “That is just so damned sexy.  But you’d probably like me to remove it.”

“Ya think?”

“Someone has a short memory.  What did I just say?  Brats don’t get rewarded.”

Annie felt her pussy clench, but she wasn’t going to show Dane that his words turned her on.  She shrugged and picked up one of the sandwiches he’d made her and took a bite.  It was chicken with lettuce, tomato, and mayo.  She finished it and started on the other half.

“This is good!”

“You sound surprised.  It’s just a sandwich.  It’s not that hard to make.”  They ate in companionable silence for a few moments.  “I’m sure you have a lot of questions.  Eat up and I’ll answer whatever you like.”

She gave him a look but just kept chewing.  Then she picked up the bottle of water he’d brought in.

“Is this safe to drink?”

He took it from her, took a drink and handed it back.  “Next question.”

“Who are you, really, Dane?  Do you work for my father?”

“I do.  How did you know?”

“I didn’t, for a long time.  Not until last night when I realized that you had cameras in my place and had been watching me and Barry.”

“I thought I explained that.  I was watching the front door feed.”

“You slipped up and mentioned that you saw him try to kiss me against the door.  You had to have a camera inside to know that.  Maybe more than one.”  Her eyes narrowed.  “You seemed to know exactly where I store my condoms.”

“Lucky guess?”

“You said you’d answer me.”

“You’re right.  Yes, I have cameras all over your apartment.  Everywhere except your bathroom.  I’ve seen… everything.”

* * * *

Dane held his breath.  How would she react when she heard the truth?   

“How much is my father paying you?”

“What makes you think I work for your father?  I could just be a random stalker.”

“Nope.  I knew that daddy wouldn’t be able to completely relax his grip and he’d have someone monitoring me.  No way could you have set up cameras in my place without him finding out and sending someone over to have a little talk with you… unless he was the one who hired you to set up the surveillance.”

“I was keeping an eye on you for your father, but he doesn’t know about the indoor cameras.  Those were for me, not him.”

“And the cast on your foot when we met.  Was that just a way to make me feel sorry for you so you could get close?”

“No.  My ankle was broken, but not by a surfing accident.  I got shot.  It wasn’t bad.  Just nicked the bone.”

“Shot?”  Annie felt her breath catch.  “What happened?”

“Just doing my job.”  He shrugged casually.

She had a sudden realization.  She turned and looked at his side.  The round puckered scar.  “Is that a bullet scar too?”

“Yes.”

“Also from doing your job?  Working for my father?”

“Yes.”  For a second neither of them said anything, but then he sighed and started talking again.  “Neither of them did much damage, but your father was extremely grateful.  He offered me anything I wanted.  Anything.”

“Even his daughter?”  Annie heard her voice rising in outrage.

Dane grinned wickedly. Then he laughed. “No, not exactly.  Although he did show me photos of you and your sisters.  I know from the moment I saw your face that you were what I wanted.  So I took the job watching you because it was one I could do while I healed and it would give you a chance to get to know me.”

“You can’t be that sure about someone from a photo!”

“I was, and I was right, wasn’t I?  We’re perfect together.  You want a man who will take charge, control you, and own you.  Don’t lie.  Other than bratting off once, you haven’t even objected to being chained to the bed.”

Annie felt herself blush.  He was right.  The chain turned her on.  But she couldn’t give in that easy.

“My father isn’t going to give me to you as a gift, you know.”

He shrugged.  “Then I’ll take you.”  He looked at her and smiled.  “In fact, I already did.”  He ran a hand down her arm and then cupped her breast.  “This is mine.  That hot pussy is mine. 
You
are mine!  Admit it, Annie.  You love the thought of being owned by me.   And when your father asks, you are going to tell him that we are together and he’ll be pleased because his debt to me is paid.”

“No…”

His hand roamed lower, settling between her legs, one big finger grazing her clit.  She bit her lip giving him what he wanted.  His.  She was his, but she wasn’t ready to say the word.  She placed her hand over his and pressed down hard.

He chuckled as removed his hand from her clit.  She ached from the loss.  She grabbed at his wrist and tried to pull his hand back, but he just pulled away and stood looking down at her.  She splayed her legs, feeling sexy and wanton and desperate to feel him inside her again.

Dane removed his jeans.  His big cock sprang free.  He sat back down on the bed and stroked himself.  Annie reached out.  Dane slapped her hand, hard.

“Ouch!”  She put her stinging fingers in her mouth.  “I just want to touch you.”

“Admit that you are mine and I’ll give you everything you want and need and desire.  I’ll fulfil your every fantasy.”

“But on your terms.”

“Yes.  My terms.  I want to own you, control you, please you, and pleasure you.  Just say the words, Annie.  Admit you are mine.”

With each word she fell harder and harder.  Damn it, he was using her fantasies against her, her needs, her secret desires.  But he wasn’t a complete stranger.  Over the last three months, she’d gotten to know him.  Surely it wasn’t all an act.  He had been sweet and kind and funny and now he was dominant and wanted her.

“Yes.”

“Excuse me?”

“Yes, I am yours.”

He nodded but didn’t… she wasn’t sure what she had expected him do to.  Maybe throw her down and fuck her brains out.  Again.  Instead, he just sat there stroking his own dick with a thoughtful expression.  Then he reached over to the end table and removed a packet of condoms and a phone.  Clearly she should have searched the bedroom, but he’d returned before she had a chance.

She watched him press some buttons and then start speaking.

“Senator, the last time we were together, you told me I could have anything I wanted.  I’ve made my decision.”  He handed the phone to Annie.

“Hello daddy.”

“Annie my darling.  How are you?  Is Dane treating you well?”

“I… I love him, daddy.”

“You do?  He’s a good man, Annie.  You couldn’t do better.” She heard her father’s pleased tone.  “Now give the phone back to Dane.”

She handed the phone over.

“I’ve made my choice, Senator.  I’m going to marry your daughter.  I’m not rich or powerful, but she’s mine and I’ll take good care of her.”

When Dane hung up, Annie was still processing his words.  “Marry?”

“Yes.  We both know you are mine.  This will make it clear to the world.

Dane took the tray and set it on the floor.  Then he pushed Annie onto her back and settled on his knees between her spread thighs.  She felt pussy weeping as he slowly smoothed a condom onto his cock, stroking it deliberately, provocatively

“Do you want my cock, Annie?”

Annie looked up at Dane, nodding eagerly.  “Please, Dane!”

“You just have to say the words, Annie.  That’s all you have to do.”

“Words?”

“Who do you belong to, Annie?”

She hesitated.  Dane scowled at her, his face stern.  He stroked his cock harder.  “Hurry up or I’ll get myself off and you’ll get nothing.”

She swallowed.  Could she saw the words? 

“You say you love me, Annie.  Why can’t you say the words I need to hear.  Who do you belong to?”

He was trying to sound stern, but she could hear the underlying need in his tone.  He needed to hear the words, to know that she wanted to belong to him, that she needed his control as much as he needed to control her.

“Yours, I’m yours Dane.  I belong to you.”

His face lit up with joy.  Annie felt her heart would burst with love as he leaned down, bracing his weight on his left forearm while he used his right hand to guide his cock to her entrance.  He moved so that the head was partially inside, stretching her in the most amazing way.

He braced himself on both forearms and flexed his hips, surging into her with a single stroke.

“Mine!”

The End