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let him know that her body had betrayed her.
    But it was no good, his strength and the harness meant that she could only push weakly against his hot body, which just seemed to turn him on more. He thrust faster and faster, snarling, shoving his drenched fingers in and out of her slit at the same time. Each time they rubbed her own juices over her clit until her world was a haze of blistering ecstasy. His nails dug into her tender flesh as he grabbed her ass cheeks, forcing them further apart so he could pound deeper into her.
    “Come for me.” He snarled.
    To her horror she did, tumbling over the edge into a screaming orgasm. Her whole body shook with the pleasure that tore through her. Her battered cunt clamped helplessly over his impaling cock, as if trying to force into out of her body, but this only made him moan louder. Knight fucked her hard as she came. Without warning he snarled and hot liquid burst inside her, flooding her until it seeped out the sides of his cock in a white trickle.  Knight howled as he came, ramming into her a last few times.
    When he finally pulled out, Alice was shaking and flushed. She sagged on her side on the floor in exhaustion, letting herself tremble. She couldn’t look at him, even when he groaned and sank down next to her. His hand stroked her hair, smoothed it back. He glanced at his watch, swore.
    “Time flies, eh? I’ll have them get you some food in your cell.”
    He stood abruptly, straightening his suit. After destroying her world, he barely looked rumpled. He had the same cold beauty he had the night in his office.
    “Up, Alice.”
    She stared at him numbly.
    “I won’t hurt you,” he grinned, baring gleaming fangs, “not tonight, anyway.”
    Alice’s body ached, and she seemed to have lost all energy and desire to resist him. She struggled to her knees. It was hard to rise with her hands still bound when she was so weak. Knight saw, and stooped to pull her gently to her feet. Once she was standing, he brushed her hair from her eyes, ran a hand gently over her cheek. She wobbled from exhaustion, but he held her steady. It bothered her how much that gentle touch made her want to collapse crying in his arms. She wanted to let him comfort her, and that was awful. Instead she cried silently, letting the tears fall.
    Reaching into his pocket, Knight drew out a glossy length of blood-red ribbon. It flickered brightly as he held it up for her to see. Alice’s breath caught in her chest. What else in the dreams was true? She wondered. There had been far worse things than ribbons in those black nights.
    “For you.” He drew the ribbon around her neck, looking startled when she flinched from the silk touch. “It’s for your own good, little Alice. The ribbon is my claim. It means death to any who harm you.”
    His fingers worked quickly, looping the silk twice around her slender neck, tying it snug with two fast knots. It wasn’t tight enough to dig into her throat, but snug enough that it couldn’t be removed without cutting. The loose ends brushed sensuously over her breasts, dangling between them. Alice pursed her lips, trying not to react to the fluttering touch on her tender breasts.
    Knight noticed anyway. “Beautiful,” he murmured, “It suits you.” His hands slid easily over her breast, teasing her nipples until she gasped. He grinned at her discomfort. Her lips parted at his touch, even though she tried to twist away. Her body was drawn to him, even after everything. The humiliation of that knowledge was worse than all the pain he’d inflicted on her. He leaned close to wrap his arms around her, revel ing in her softness, the way she writhed helpless against him. His lips pressed against her tender skin as he held her to his chest.
    “You’re mine now,” He whispered.
     
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