"Taken" Chapter 3

Chapter Three

There was a soft knock at the door but he did not wait to enter, he made a gesture towards the door and she followed him down the hall. He still wore the mask the cold black mask; she wondered what he was hiding.
“This way.” He said at the end of the hall.
She followed him through a small sitting area with a stone fireplace and into the dining area.
It was another windowless room, but beautiful none the less. The table was simply set and her favorite meal, eggplant parmesan, prepared.
“Why are you doing this?” She asked angrily.
“Because I love you, now please eat. I’ve prepared this just for you and I know you must be starved”
Her stomach growled with hunger and prompted her to eat. He sat down at the opposite side of the table and watched, unable to eat without removing his mask. She could feel his eyes on her as she ate. The meal was good, the best eggplant she had ever had in fact. She ate slowly fearing what would come next. As she was finishing her plate he rose and started clearing the table. She sat in silence waiting to see what would happen next.
As he left the room with the dishes she made her decision, she leapt from the table and ran down the hall searching for an exit. Door after door led nowhere, a closet, a bedroom, a library, all windowless as well. It didn’t take long for her to realize that there were no exits, at least none that she could find and not only that but her captor hadn’t even bothered to follow her. She was confused and overwhelmed she slowly backed down the hall way to the only room she knew, her bedroom. She balled up on the bed and wept. It wasn’t long when she heard the same soft knock followed by the door opening.
“I told you not to run” He said coldly.
“I want to go home” she stammered.
“There is nothing for you there; you will learn to be happy here with me”
Before she knew it he was at the head of the bed he grabbed her hand and cuffed it to a post at the head board, she tried fighting but it was no use. He was stronger than she could ever be. He swiftly went around to the other side and cuffed her left hand as well. Panic raced through her and she begged him to please let her go. He ignored her and went to the nightstand. He pulled out a blindfold and tied it over her eyes. She felt him climb on the bed beside her and lean close to her face. She felt his soft lips press firmly against hers. She clinched her teeth and pursed her lips together. Suddenly he reached under her shirt and fondled her breast hard. She gasped opening her mouth and offering him just the chance he wanted her deepened his kiss exploring her mouth with his tongue. She wanted to hurt him to bite him, anything to stop his advances, but she had never been kissed like this. It unlocked a hidden passion that she had never felt before. She tried to fight it but he started to massage her breasts and softly pinching her nipples, she felt herself grow more aroused every moment. She let out a soft moan and he started kissing lower and lower, he tugged up her t-shirt and pushed her bra to the side to allow his mouth access to her pert nipples. He sucked them slowly and softly running his tongue around the very tips. She couldn’t help herself and continued to whimper softly. He moved to her jeans and unbuttoned them slowly and pulled them down her hips slowing kissing her down each leg as her removed them. She tensed up as he moved back up to her core, he pushed his face into her privates over her panties and inhaled her scent as he exhaled the heat drove her crazy and she realized that she wanted him to keep going, He flicked his tongue around the edges of her panties and slowly pulled them off as well, revealing a well groomed patch of soft brown curls. He pushed her legs apart gently and she did nothing to stop him. He buried his face in-between her legs flicking his tongue up and down her slit, gently sucking her clit, she lifted her hips trying to give him better access. He was driving her crazy with want. The more she wanted it the slower he went. The teasing was driving her crazy when suddenly he pushed his tongue deep into her lapping up her juices. Just when she was about to climax he moved back up and kissed the insides of her thighs. She moaned with pleasure and frustration as she felt his hand run up her leg, He licked his fingers and slowing pushed them inside her. The rhythm he started was slow and teasing and wasn’t helping the fact that he had started to gently suck her clit as well. He kept going and she felt herself getting close to release, he stepped up the pace and started licking and sucking her vigorously. She was bucked with pleasure as she felt her climax coming when he stopped. She felt him move to the head of the bed and he kissed her forehead.
“I told you if you ran you would just be making things harder for yourself”
He moved and unlocked both her hands rubbing her wrists and kissing the marks the handcuffs had left. She felt him move from the bed and started untying the blindfold. She got it off just in time to see him close the door.
She sat there stunned. She hadn’t even had an orgasm and that was the best “sex” she had ever had. She got out of bed and put on a nightgown. It was going to be really hard to sleep.