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Dani

I wait a few tense minutes, listening intently for any sign of Amelia’s departure. Once the silence feels thick enough to break, I bolt toward the door, my heart racing with anticipation.

As I grasp the doorknob, I twist it desperately, but it won’t budge—it feels as solid as the walls surrounding me.

I apply more force, pulling and twisting with all my strength, but the stubborn door remains firmly shut, taunting my escape attempts. Frustration wells up inside me as I realize I am trapped.

Did they lock me in this fucking room?!

“Ugh! Let. Me. Out!” I bang loudly on the door.

I need to call Jules, she will help me out of this mess. Hopefully she can track me because I have no fucking idea where I am right now.

I rush to the side of the bed, grab my bag, and pull out my phone.

No missed calls. I guess that’s good. Looks like I won’t be getting fired since I didn’t get called into work.

I quickly call Jules. My heart is racing.

After three rings, she picks up, “Dani! Hey, babe, what’s going on? Want to get drunk tonight? I have some news to share with you!”

“Listen, Jules, I’ve been—”

Suddenly, the door slams open, and a very angry, very shirtless, and very tattooed, Adonis walks in.

His loose-fitting shorts hang low on his hips, showcasing his ‘V.’ His athletic physique is on full display, and the definition of his muscles is striking and impressive.

Tattoos cover both of his arms, one hand, and his entire chest .

Broad shoulders taper down into a narrow waist, showing off the sculpted lines of his abs—each one a testament to his immortality.

His biceps ripple as he clenches his fists, the veins tracing the contours of his arms, revealing an intensity that matches his expression.

Powerful legs extend from his strong calves to his athletic thighs, emphasizing his strength.

Yup. I’m screwed.

I hold the phone to my ear, almost forgetting why I called Jules in the first place.

Adonis’ jaw ticks.

“Everything okay, Dani? You seem super quiet.” Jules asks, worry now in her tone.

“Hang up the fucking phone right now, or you’ll be sorry, Dani.”

I give him my best glare.

Before I can utter the words quickly to Jules that I’ve been kidnapped, something changes.

I… I can’t say the words. It’s like my feelings have been changed by a spell.

“Er—Yeah, Jules, everything is fine. Uhm, I can’t make tonight work, but let’s meet up tomorrow.”

Adonis watches me with a smile on his face.

What the hell? That most certainly is not why I was calling her. Did he just change my feelings? No, there’s no way. Right?

Adonis runs his tongue across his top teeth while grinning at me.

That son of a bitch… he most certainly did do something.

I stick my tongue out at him. He strides over to me in just a few steps.

“Okay, yeah! Sounds good. You alright, girl?” Jules asks me with concern in her voice.

“Yeah, everything is fine. Ok, see you tomorrow, love you!” I say quickly as Adonis rips my phone out of my hand. He hangs up and then throws it across the room.

“Hey, what the fuck!? ”

He halts just inches from me, his legs framing mine as I perch on the edge of his bed. I can see the tension radiating off him; his jaw clenches and unclenches.

He takes a slow, deep breath as if trying to steady himself. “Were you going to tell Julia that you’ve been kidnapped?”

“No,” I lied.

He makes a disapproving ticking sound with his tongue and shakes his head. “Don’t lie to me. I know you better than that, Dani.” His muscles flex and his neck twitches.

God do I want to run my tongue all over him. His muscular body is akin to a celestial sculpture, expertly carved by the hands of the gods themselves, every contour revealing the artistry of divine craftsmanship.

“Dani, I thought you knew, I can read your thoughts. I can sense your intentions... now,” he opens my thighs with his knees and grabs my chin.

I should be yelling at him. Demanding answers on what the hell kind of influence he just did. But no. My body has other needs and completely betrays me.

Beads of sweat cascade down his sculpted chest, glistening under the warm light. His tattoos are captivating, detailed tribal designs that weave around his arms and chest like a story. On his hand, there’s a particularly fascinating mark, a unique rune symbol that seems to draw me in.

That symbol… It looks familiar. I feel a compelling urge to trace its contours with my fingers.

He laughs smoothly, a wicked gleam in his eyes, “Why were you going to tell Julia you were kidnapped? I thought I made myself very clear.”

“I, um—” His thumb rubs my lower lip and without thinking, my tongue slides out and licks him.

He growls. “Is that what you want Dani? You want me to make you come?”

“What? I, uh… um, yeah. I mean, ok, sure. What?” I stumble on my words like an idiot .

“Dani... Dani... Dani,” my name rolls off his tongue effortlessly; I just want to wrap my legs around his waist and—

He chuckles, making my pussy clench.

Adonis grabs both of my thighs, pushing me up by the pillows, and crawls on top of me. I can feel his hard and very, very large cock through his shorts as it drags across my stomach.

I close my eyes and throw my head back, taking a deep breath. He smells like spearmint and eucalyptus.

“What are you going to do, Dani? It’s been fun listening to you try to find ways to leave my room when I strictly told you that you couldn’t, but...” He shrugs and grabs my wrists, lifting them above my head. “It’s time you take me seriously.”

Click.

What the hell?

This asshole handcuffed me to his bedpost!

I start pulling hard, pain sears on my wrists as the metal bites into my skin. “Let me go! I won’t help you! You can’t do this!”

“Oh, but I can, and I just did.” He runs his large hands down my arms and my body shivers. “You will help us, Dani. Plus, you want to come don’t you?” He says smoothly while continuing his trail down my side, then in between my legs.

“So warm...” He cups my pussy in his hand, “So responsive...”

I moan softly, “Please.”

God dammit! I could kick myself right now for being so incredibly turned on by this god of a man.

“What do you want, goddess?” He teases as his hand moves to the waistband of my jeans.

I have no words .

“Do you want me to eat this pretty little cunt? Do you want my fingers deep inside you?” He grabs himself and says, “Or is it this cock you want deep inside?”

Well fuck me dead.

“I… God, Yes,” I respond, hardly recognizing myself.

“I may no longer have the title of a god, but I will always fuck like one.”

He undoes my pants and tosses them on the ground in a swift motion.

I should be fighting. I’ve been kidnapped and now handcuffed to a demon’s bed. I shouldn’t be so damn turned on right now!

He sucks in a sharp breath as he sees the lacey red thong that Amelia gave me.

Tracing his fingers over the fabric, “Red is my favorite color,” he grins. “I’ll have to thank Amelia for that.”

His fingers slip into my panties. He rubs my clit, and then dips down into the wetness pooling at my entrance. “Tell me what you want, goddess.”

“I… I… Ah.” His fingers swirl around my clit. He sinks one finger halfway inside of me. “I want you to make me come...” I practically beg, holding back a moan.

“Your wish is my command. Though, as much as I know you want Dax and Killian in here as well, that will have to wait until later. For now, you have just me.”

Before I can even utter a word, horrified that he knows my fantasies, he pulls my panties down, and then his fingers sink inside of me again before I can even register anything.

“So wet for me. So delicious. So soft... I’m dying to have the first taste.” His fingers move in and out of me while his thumb moves over my clit. I’m already so turned on. My body betrays me, eager to orgasm. Eager to fall apart.

His two fingers turn to three, and I moan loudly. He works me, massaging me, taking me over the edge. “I think this pretty little cunt of yours can handle more than that. I will need to prepare you for what the three of us have planned, Dani.”

Suddenly, a fourth finger slips inside of me, and I can’t hold back my cries of pleasure. My legs begin to tremble.

“Ahh, yes, Adonis, please!” I pant, my head resting on his pillows as my body starts to arch.

“Gods, Dani, if only you could see yourself right now... So fucking perfect.” The wet sounds of my arousal fill the room as he fucks me with his skilled fingers. My pussy greedily begins to clench around all four.

“Not yet. I want you to come in my mouth. I want to taste you... Every. Last. Drop.”

He takes his fingers out, and immediately, my body is disappointed at the loss of contact. But not for long.

His fingers are slick, drenched in my juices, and he holds them up to his mouth and begins sucking each finger clean. His pupils dilate, taking away any trace of blue, and he growls, showcasing his sharp canines. “Fucking delicious.”

As if he can’t get enough of the taste, he quickly shoves his head between my legs and begins sucking and licking at my clit.

His tongue moves up, down, and inside of me, like I’m his favorite meal.

As his tongue works my clit, he brutally slides his four fingers in once again. The ability to control my volume was utterly lost, and I scream out his name over and over again, as his tongue punishes my clit and his fingers fuck me.

“This little cunt is so tight,” his breath hot on my aching pussy. I whimper as he works me. “So fucking perfect. I bet it’s greedy to have our cocks.”

I pull on the cuffs and throw my head back in pure bliss.

Fuck, this feels so good. He continues to devour me.

Blood drips down my arms from pulling on the cuffs, but I don’t even care. I like the pain.

My body shakes and my eyes flutter with ecstasy as I come into Adonis’ mouth. His tongue keeps lapping at my sensitive clit until my body stops shaking. This is the longest orgasm I’ve ever had in my entire life.

I’m in an absolute daze of ecstasy. Now, I fear I won’t be able to escape because I won’t want to.

“I love how fucking pretty the sounds are that come out of your mouth. So gods-damn perfect.” He rips open my shirt, so it hangs open in shreds, exposing my red lace bra.

Adonis’ eyes darken and he bites his bottom lip.

I want him inside me so bad. I want to taste him, bite his lip and make him bleed, see him completely naked, and let him fuck me while Killian and Dax take turns.

The wildest thoughts were happening to me, and I can’t quite understand why.

I should be disgusted. Terrified.

But I am none of those.

I want to be chained up. Chased. Fucked in the woods. By all three of these demons.

“Don’t worry, all of those things will happen, my sweet goddess.” His deep, smooth voice sends trails of goosebumps down my entire body and my mouth falls open.

Adonis gets off the bed and then worry washes over his face. “You’re bleeding,” he says with caution, careful not to touch my blood. “Does it hurt?”

I was in a daze from my orgasm. “Oh, um, honestly, it’s fine. Just a little blood. It doesn’t really hurt—” Before I can finish my words, he waves his hands, black inky shadows dance on his palms and the gem on my chest pulses.

What the hell?

Suddenly a man in a mask appears from the shadows, but I know exactly who it is. I’d recognize his perfect tawny skin anywhere. Dax.