Page 42 of CHASE: Captive to the Dark

Whack!

“You’re going to start lying now? Have I not made it clear how I feel about that? Did you not learn the last time? Perhaps if I bring out the flogger, you’ll remember.”

“No,” Kit yelled, jerking her eyes to mine. “I’m sorry, Father. I…” she grew quiet, staring at the crop slapping against her stomach. “I shouldn’t want this.”

“But you do. Correct?”

“Yes.”

“Then give me your fear, your troubles, everything that is plaguing you. Give it to me and while I have you, you will not be burdened any more. You will be free. You will be mine.” My knee connected with the mattress as I moved in to close the distance between us. Our faces were inches apart and although I towered over her, we were on the same level. I knew I could keep her, train her…break her, but the initial decision was hers.

“For how long?”

My hand rose to bring her face up. She still wouldn’t look at me for long.

“It’s irrelevant. You have a choice in this moment. You must make it now. There are consequences either way.”

“If I say yes and agree, I submit willingly. If I say no, you’re going to force me until I am nothing. I know how this works, Father. I know you, probably better than you know yourself. You say, lucky for me, I have you. Lucky for you, you have me. You know how I am, too. Does this conversation or question even have purpose? I don’t think it does.”

For the first time, Kit’s eyes held mine. “We’re in agreement. For however long I’m here, you’ll use me…and I’ll use you. We walk away at the end and we won’t look back.”

My fingers slid against the length of her face until I was cupping it tightly. She was so strong, yet she didn’t have to be. Not anymore, not now, and I intended to show her that.

“When I get done with you, you may not know any way but back. You may not want to leave.”

“You’re wrong. I only know one way, and that’s forward. The past is the past for a reason. When we part, it’ll be for good.”

“That’s to be seen.”

Kit’s eyes closed and she leaned more into my palm, despite that I still had a good grip. The act had me easing even more until the only thing that registered was her weight.

“I’m almost always right and I’m telling you now, we’ll both be damned. The best thing you could do is release me and let me walk out of that front door before it’s too late. Time changes people. Should we really risk losing who we are now to discover something we’re both being pulled toward? I’m not so sure.”

She had a point. We would change. I wasn’t above seeing that. All we had now was a connection and lust. Both had us wrapped in their web. There was still time. I’d only sinned once. Well, numerous times if thoughts counted, but physically, once. I could put an end to this now and repent. Beg for forgiveness. Something about that thought wasn’t off-putting. It actually had more appeal than I wanted to admit. But what about Kit? I couldn’t let her leave. What if something happened? Shouldn’t I bask in what we both truly wanted until fate stepped in and changed our paths?

My head lowered and I took in her hard nipples only inches away from chest. The white collar pushed into my throat, reminding me who I was. I hadn’t intended to fuck Kit tonight. I’d dressed as the priest to make sure of it. But seeing her as she was, I wanted her. I wanted this fantasy I’d dreamed about since I’d awoken.

“You’re mine until I say otherwise.”

My fingers pushed back into her hair, angling her head. I gave a tug, causing her lips to part.

“You know I want this. Now tell me you do too. Tell me you’ll let me take care of you however I choose.”

“Kiss me.”

My heart gave one hard thud at her order and I didn’t hesitate to crush my lips into hers. Tighter, I gripped into her hair, bringing her deeper into our kiss. When my free hand dipped down to her pussy and wetness encased my fingers, I couldn’t stop the growl that roared through me. I felt like my life had been handed back to me a million times over. Although I didn’t understand it, I didn’t question it. I wanted this. I wanted her and she was in for whatever ride I was going to take us on.

“I’m going to fuck my pussy so good.” I slid a finger inside of her, pushing up and rocking back and forth inside of her to emphasize what belonged to me.

“In…that?” Her eyes lowered to my collar while she moaned. I slid another finger inside of her, cutting off any more questions with another kiss. As I broke our connection, I bit against her bottom lip, yanking her hair harder.

“What did I tell you about questions? They don’t even exist to you anymore.”

The heel of my palm added pressure to her clit while I continued to thrust deep. Fuck, she was so wet. It made my mouth water. All I wanted was to bury my face in her pussy until she was all I tasted…all I breathed. She could take me over completely, and here, I’d let her drug my senses.

“Hold that chain.”

Kit’s eyes lifted as I withdrew my hands from her hair and pussy. Slowly, she let her fingers wrap around the metal. It wasn’t until I had my grasp on the back of her thighs that she clutched the chain completely. Impatience left me lifting her like she was nothing. I brought her pussy toward my face, barely able to make myself talk before I moved in.

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