Page 10 of His Captor

We said goodbye, and I shook my head over my phone, grinning. I loved my family, but my parents aggravated me, and there were so many things I wished for Simon that I just didn’t see him reaching for himself.

With a deep breath, I let all of that go and checked my appearance in the mirror again. I looked a little pink, but that was probably the broken AC and my excitement for everything that was about to happen.

I was so ready for this fantasy that my hole already felt loose and slippery. The structure of the play had been worked out, but I’d told Ace that I wanted to be surprised by his plans. He’dtold me via text that he had a scenario planned out and he’d requested I play along.

I was all for it.

I checked my watch one last time. It was five. Time to walk into a carefully constructed nightmare situation and to have my needy, masochistic omega ass fucked six ways to Sunday by a total stranger.

My cock gave a little jump in excitement.

I headed to the bed and gathered up my suitcase. I didn’t really need to take everything with me, but in my mind, it added to the verisimilitude of the play. And who knew what might happen between now and Monday, when my flight left. If we had as good a time as I hoped we’d have, maybe I would need to head straight to the airport from Ace’s place. I needed to be ready for anything.

I headed down to the lobby, as casual as you please, and left the hotel through the front door. A few of the others from the conference were still there, and I waved to one. I hoped she didn’t try to follow me and that she didn’t notice whatever Ace had planned for the abduction. There was nothing more embarrassing than having someone who didn’t know what was going on trying to stop your sexy fake kidnapping. Ask me how I knew.

It was late enough in the year that the sun was already going down as I stepped outside and headed along the slightly crowded street toward the train station. My route was all prearranged. I was pretending to head to the train station so that I could get to the airport.

A couple blocks along, I reached the alley Ace had mapped out for me and pretended to make a wrong turn. I got really into the whole thing, too. I took out my phone, looked around, put on a confused face, and did an award-worthy job of pretending like I had no idea where I was or how to get where I needed to go.

I hoped Ace was watching and that he’d be tickled by my performance.

I walked on, noting the plain black sedan parked near the corner of the parking garage to my right. A smile tried to pull at the corners of my mouth, but I ignored it.

I couldn’t ignore the way my heart pounded faster and my body seemed to heat from the inside with excitement. This was it. I knew the moment was coming. I tucked my phone into the inside pocket of my suit jacket, trusting it would be safe there when the whole grab and stuff part of the fake kidnapping happened. It would suck to lose my phone when?—

A split-second later, a large form jumped out of the shadows of some bins I’d just passed and a pair of thick, strong arms wrapped around me. A gloved hand clamped over my mouth before I could scream.

Fear gripped me, and adrenaline raced through my overheated body.

“Shut up and do exactly as I say or you’re a dead man,” A deep, threatening, alpha voice murmured in my ear.

I recognized Ace’s voice from our phone call. I couldn’t see him the way he was restraining me, but I’d only ever seen his pic in the app anyhow. Ari was the one who’d done the video call with him to check him out.

What I didn’t expect was the power of his alpha scent. I’d never smelled anything like him before, and I’d been with a lot of alphas. Ace smelled unique, a combination of old books and summer heat. It was amazing, and my dick pressed hard against my trousers in my eagerness for more.

I struggled a bit as part of the game. It was hard to explain to people without this kink, but my fear was real. Trying to get away was all part of the fantasy. I wasn’t going anywhere, which had more to do with the strength I could feel in Ace’s body than any lack of effort on my part.

“Don’t move,” Ace growled, his breath hot against my neck. “The jig is up. Your reign of terror stops here.”

I had no idea what he was talking about, which was awesome. I tried to make noise, but it was muffled by his gloved hand.

Ace shoved me forward, toward the sedan. “We’re moving,” he said, propelling me forward until he could push me flat over the front of his car.

The metal was still warm. I could feel my heart pounding against it through my suit when Ace pinned my upper body to the hood and kicked my legs farther apart.

My eyes went wide. He wasn’t going to fuck me right there in the alley, out in the open, was he?

That idea had me bristling with fear and my hole leaking slick.

That wasn’t what he had in mind, though. Moving my legs apart was to unbalance me. With a few quick movements, he somehow produced a roll of bondage tape. I was fighting not to smile as he wrapped it around my head and over my mouth, gagging me.

Once the tape had me silenced and breathing hard through my nose, he yanked my arms behind me and used the tape to secure them together, immobile.

From there, he shifted and shoved my legs back together, then used the tape to bind them at my thighs, knees, calves and ankles. He was quick and efficient, and in no time, I was completely helpless and barely able to move.

My heart raced as he yanked me back, then lifted me into his arms. I was so scared I was nearly in tears. And I loved it. I loved this whole, terrifying situation he’d thought up.

“You’ll stay quiet and out of sight until we get to the interrogation location,” Ace said, carrying me toward the back of the car.

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