Page 156 of Love Me in the Dark
Reacting to my words, he pulled on the rope and dragged me over until I laid on the ground, much like I’d woken up. Suddenly, he was on me. Sitting on my lap so that I couldn’t kick my legs. He untied the rope from his waist and tied me back up, my arms over my head, attaching me to a large stump. Once I was secure, his rough dirty hands seized the top of my dress and ripped it open like it were merely paper. His head descended. His nose traveled down my bra, my body. He sniffed my vag.
“Excuse you.”
The savage returned to his knees, his nostrils flaring as he stroked his erection that had come out of nowhere.
Staring at the gargantuan cock, I knew exactly what was on his savage mind. What I was useful for. What he planned to do with me.
Fuck me. Fuck…
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“Anaked man, lost in the jungle, rescues a woman. Obviously, he’d want to fuck her. Simple caveman mentality,” I spat aloud. “It’s a good thing you’re gorgeous, and I’m mad as hell at Chris for putting me in this situation.”
Oh. Jayne. You’re pitiful.
This was precisely how I’d gotten through my breaks with Chris, looking on the bright side. Denial. Bargaining. I was now deciding this man was savage and didn’t know better. To him, I was his for the taking. He’d captured or rescued me and would have his way with me. Simple.
No matter how I justified it, the savage’s cock was supersized much longer and thicker than Chris’s. There was no way he wasn’t going to hurt me.
“I know what you want to do but don’t think that is going to fit,” I told him flatly as he stroked it.
This man didn’t care what I was saying as he tore off my bra with his free hand, snapping the straps. Apparently, he hadn’t understood. Powerless under his grip, I dreaded what mighthappen. His eyes burning into me and mouth falling open said he planned to fuck me all right.
Fuck that.
“Get off me, you big brute,” I hissed.
He quit stroking himself.
I was prepared to fight him, but his stunned stare questioned me like he’d never been refused before.
“What? Are you surprised that being tied up and taken against my will isn’t my idea of a good time? I mean, if we were dating and role-playing, that’d be a different story.” I was babbling. It wouldn’t do. I found my strong voice. “Listen.You brute. You need to untie me.Now.”
Like a switch flipped, he wasted no time freeing my hands. The man clearly understood me.
I rubbed my wrists. “That’s better.”
Still, I caught the flicker in his eyes. Something… feral. Like he didn’t like that I said no. Like he wasn’t used to it. That flicker only lasted a second, but it clung to me. I didn’t forget it.
I went to cover my breasts. But he captured my free wrists. I thought I was in for a fight, but the savage shocked me by helping me to my feet. Too bad, I couldn’t stand at all. Yes, my feet still ached from running in heels, but swollen and purple, my ankle was undoubtedly injured.
Noticing, he helped me inside the cave and lit a fire like a boy scout, no lighter in sight. I twisted my dress around to cover my naked chest.
He disappeared.
Alone in the cave, I thought about what had just happened. The savage stopped when I told him to. Obviously, there was a civilized man behind this beast. When he returned, he brought a pot of water and cleaned my sore feet. Then he produced a plant and applied a little goo to my bruised ankle, which he wrapped in large leaves.
Without a word, he laid down and fell asleep beside me. I poked him. He snored. I could’ve run. Not far on a hurt ankle, but I could’ve escaped. Exhausted from the heat, I used his naked body as a pillow and closed my eyes.
When I woke, my wrists were tied again.
The next few days, it became apparent that I was Brute’s… something. It was as if he was courting me.
Brute was my name for the savage.
“Me. Jayne. You. Brute,” I’d joke because he’d never said another word to me.
Again, he ate like an animal.
