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Grabbing me by the arms, he pulls me out and tosses me over his shoulder kicking and screaming. My body jostles with every step he takes, his shoulder digging into my stomach. A door is flung open and I’m thrown onto the bed before he disappears, locking me inside.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

HAILEY

Daysandnightspassin a blur as I’m locked inside my new cage. One very lavish cave from the feel of the amazing sheets I’m wrapped up in.

The feeling of soft lips skating up my back rouses me from my deep sleep.

“Mm.” I moan arching my back into the touch. Two large hands knead my ass roughly, making me gasp.

“What the?” I jerk awake, startled. Trying to push up and roll over, I’m shoved back down on my stomach. Crying out, I fist the sheets and try to push myself up but a rough hand keeps me held in place. “Please... let me go. Please!” I desperately try to choke back the threatening tears.

“Never.” His familiar yet threatening voice sends my body shaking in fear.

“Holden?” Shocked, I try to turn to look but he keeps me pinned in place. “W-what are you doing?” I cry out.

His other hand skates between my legs and with a harsh tug, snaps my panties away. Diving his fingers in and out of my already soaking wet core, his breath skates across my skin “You’re so responsive to my touch even in your sleep. You always have been.”

His words are like a bucket of ice water thrown over me. “What do you mean I always have been?”

“You’re mine. From the minute I laid eyes on you, I knew you were the one. Watching you these past few months has been torture. You’ve ran from me for long enough. I gave you a chance to make this choice willingly but sometimes you think too much.” The sound of him pulling his belt free sends me thrashing to escape his hold. “I’ve had to stay away to cool off, but you need a reminder of who you belong to.”

“No! Get off me!” Screeching at him, I kick out the best I can but he straddles my thighs and wrenches my arms behind my back, securing them tightly with the belt. Tears flow down my cheeks at his betrayal.

He climbs off of me, relief floods me but all too soon it’s cut short. Grabbing my legs, he pulls me so I’m bent over the bed. The heat from his body, warm against my cool exposed skin.

Rough hands run over my thighs and up to my ass cheeks, spreading them, exposing my core. Embarrassment forces me to bury my face into the sheet muffling my mortified cries.

“I don’t want this, not like this, Holden.” My voice quivers.

“Your soaking wet pussy says otherwise, Angel.” Gripping my hips, he holds me in place and thrusts into me to the hilt. A groan leaves me and like my body is on autopilot, I arch back into him. Not stopping, every punishing thrust grinds me harder into the mattress.

“Fuck I want to live inside this tight as hell pussy that was made for me,” he groans out. Running his hand up my spine to my neck, he reaches around and takes hold of my throat and pulls me so I’m flush against his sweaty chest. His other hand skims across my stomach. “I can’t wait to feel you pregnant with my baby. Growing the perfect miracle that’s mixed with both of us.” His thrust grows more urgent as if the mere thought is about to send him over the edge.

For the moment, it seems he’s forgotten that I’m on birth control, or I was until he decided to kidnap me. Regardless, I’m sure as hell not going to remind him so I keep my mouth shut, focusing on trying not to cum.

“I should have just taken you when I first saw you. But no, you and I are the same. We like to do things the hard way.” Shoving me back into the bed, his hand finds my clit, stroking in hard circles while the other keeps me pinned in place. My traitorous body arches back into him, needing more. “Say you’ll marry me and I’ll let you come.” He pants into my ear.

“Fuck you.” I say breathily.

A dark chuckle raises the hair on my arms. “Oh, I intend to.”

Pulling out of me, I groan at the loss of him. His fingers dive in gathering my wetness before he slides them up to my ass.

“No!” I yell trying desperately to get away. “Not there.”

“When are you going to learn Hailey, that when I say I want all of you, I mean it in every sense of the word? You’ll be mine in every way. Every single hole…” He thrusts his fingers inside of my virgin hole forcing a scream from my lungs. “My ring on your finger and my baby in your belly.” His other hand works my clit and my body relaxes into his touch. The spark of pain, igniting fire into something more. Slipping his fingers free, he pushes the head of his hard cock into me.

“Shh, relax baby, I know you can take me. You were made for me, now relax and let me in.” His groan sends shivers down my spine as he pushes in further.

“Fuck” he strokes my spine in a soothing touch, sliding in till his hips meet my ass. My breath hitches at the suddenness. “That’s my good girl.”

He pinches and tugs my nipples as he begins thrusting into me, and a moan escapes me before I can stop it. He chuckles against my skin. “I knew you’d like this; say you’re mine and then you can come for me.”

Shaking my head no, I grit my teeth and think of everything I can to keep from coming.

“Stop fighting this. Stop fighting us.” He purrs at me, slowing his movements.