Captive (Billionaire's Blood Slave 1) (The Billionaire's Blood Slave) Read Online Free

finished, but his grip didn’t slacken for even a second. His cum pooled salty and boiling in the bottom of her mouth. She could hardly breathe around the painful width of his cock.
    “Swallow.” He rasped, staring down at her with glazed black eyes.
    Alice flinched at the command, her mind screaming at her to escape. But no matter how hard she twisted his hand through her hair held her agonisingly tight. She mewled helplessly.
    “Swallow, I said.” Dark fury was growing in his voice.
    The crop whistled through the air again, landing with a sharp crack against her ass. The punishment was so quick and unexpected that she jumped, swallowing the hot liquid almost without meaning too. Knight sighed, please, as he felt her tongue twist around his swollen length. When he released her Alice dropped back instantly, coughing and turning her face away. He let her go, watched her crawl awkwardly the short distance to the corner of the room.
    “You’re good at that.” He sighed evenly. For the first time he sounded pleased.
    She merely looked at him terror, tears gleaming in her eyes. Golden curls clung to lips damp with his cum. She wished she could reach her mouth to wipe it, but there wasn’t enough slack in her cuffs. Her skin still stung where he’d struck her with the crop.
    Unconsciously she crushed her thighs together, trying to hide her nakedness, and the awful wet slick between her thighs.
    “You’re so sweet. Come here.” Knight ordered, slapping his thigh like a man calling a dog.
    Something about that little gesture was enough to stir her anger higher than her fear. Now that Knight’s fury was calmed a little she could stand to look at those terrifying black eyes.
    “I’m not your slave.” She said.
    Knight looked at her in surprise, then smiled, seemingly pleased. “You are, and soon you’ll like it. Come here now and I’ll only whip you once for disobedience.”
    “No.” She stared back, shaking but determined.
    He actually laughed now, grinning expansively. “Will wonders never cease?” Knight strode to her quickly, raising the crop high even as she cringed away. He reached down and snatched the crossed straps of her harness, used it to bend her over on her belly with her cheek pressed to the carpet. Then he hooked his fingers through the crotch-straps and yanked until her knees propped tender ass up in the air. Her glistening cunt peeked out from between her thighs. She could only hope, desperately, that he couldn’t see how wet she was.
    The first blow made her yelp, but after that she bit her tongue in silence and closed her eyes. He rained the strikes down on her stinging backside, while she flushed brightly and squirmed helpless against him.
    When he’d reached ten, Knight breathed out hard, looking down at her, and smoothed a blood-warm hand over the red stripes he’d left. The sensation was so strong a combination of pain and pleasure that Alice almost whimpered. Instead she bit her tongue harder, determined to give him nothing.
    “Quite impressive,” he said, “Annoying, but impressive.” He crouched to stroke her bare skin, smoothing his hands over her full breasts, caressing her tormented body in a way that Alice couldn’t help but enjoy slightly. Then he sighed, shrugged his cuff up to check a heavy silver watch.
    “I need to be somewhere, unfortunately, or I’d keep whipping until you understood our relative positions. Maybe I’ll just fuck you like you seem to want and call it a night.”
    That made her gasp, and then she knew from his grin that it was exactly the reaction he’d wanted.  His hands wandered. One of them cupped her breasts, tweaking her nipples, while the other slid slow and hot to the cleft of her thighs. Alice tried unhappily to clamp her legs together, but with her ass thrust up and exposed there was nothing she could do. His fingers traced the liquid-coated rim of her sex, and she flinched back. All that did was annoy him. He snatched hold of the harness