"What are these handcuffs made of?"
"Shut up."
"I'm bored, humour me."
"Keep talking and I'll gag you."
"You're into kinky sex? Could have fooled me."
Bangalore tugged harder on the rope as she pulled her prisoner towards her home.
"So you're a soldier and the local village heroine?"
"What can I do to get you to shut up?"
"Kiss me or better yet, sit on my face and let me taste you."
Bangalore was extremely grateful for the melanin that hid her blush so well. She was a virgin, a quiet, killer virgin. Men didn't approach her or speak to her the way this man was. He was being so crass but she was secretly enjoying it, she knew from the flutters in her lower abdomen.
"Are you always so crass?"
"I'm always straightforward, I say what I think and take what I want."
"How come you're my prisoner if you can just take your freedom?"
"I don't want my freedom, yet."
"What?"
"I'll take my freedom when I want it, for now I want something else."
"What is that?"
"You'll know soon enough, baby."
Her heart fluttered at the term of endearment and she could feel the heat rising under her skin. What was going on with her?
She stepped into her small, secure cabin and handcuffed Mirage to a pipe.
"I'm going to take a shower, if you behave I'll give you some food."
Mirage smirked. He was going to enjoy ravishing her. The handcuffs wouldn't hold him for long and as an experienced soldier she would have thought of it but he had messed up her mind.
He knew he had affected her, had noticed her blush and gulp when he had been crass. Maybe he would use the handcuffs on her when he took her. He couldn't wait to feel her come on his hard cock, the idea made him even harder.
He heard her turn on the shower and began working on the handcuffs. A few minutes later he was swinging the handcuffs, walking to the bathroom.
The sight of Bangalore nude and under water made his cock unbearably hard. The water ran down her body following her curves.
Mirage put down the handcuffs and quietly stripped then slipped into the shower behind Bangalore, closing the shower door as quietly as he had opened it. This could end in two ways:
Β·The fulfillment of his fantasy
or
Β·His untimely death
Usually, she would have been alert and would have heard him the moment he had started fumbling with the handcuffs but this man clouded her mind and she wasn't being herself.
She wanted to fight when a hand clamped down on her mouth but a deep voice whispered in her ear, "Don't scream, don't fight. I don't want to hurt you."
Mirage smiled as he felt her wet body relax in his arms. Bangalore's mind was screaming at her to fight but her body was submissive to his voice, she found herself trusting him.
"I'm going to touch you, just to wash you," Mirage whispered before he kissed her ear.
With a sponge and his hand, he started from her shoulders, moved down her arms, came back up, down her back, skimmed over her ass, teased between her thighs, down her legs and back up. Her breath was heavy, he could hear her and knowing that she was getting aroused for him made him proud.
He turned her around, squeezed some more gel onto the sponge and gave it back to her.
"Wash me, Lore."
She couldn't look at him, he knew she was shy so he took her hands and guided them until they were moving on their own.
Now they were both clean and he stepped out of the shower first and grabbed the towel. He motioned for her to get out and wrapped the towel around her.
Mirage pressed his hard body against Bangalore and whispered in her ear, "I don't want my freedom yet because I want you, all of you."
He scooped her up into his arms and walked into her room, laying her gently on the bed before pulling away the towel.
"You're perfection Lore. I have never been taken down the way you did me, you intrigued me."
Bangalore looked away, covering her body.
Mirage climbed on top of her.
"Look at me baby, don't hide yourself."
"Wh-why are you- are you doing this to me?"
"I can tell you're innocent, untouched, a virgin."
She turned away biting her lip.
"I want that Lore, I want your innocence. Let me devour you baby, make you feel things you've never felt before, look at me baby."
She shook her head shyly, eyes tightly squeezed shut.
He smirked and softly tilted her head till she was facing him.
"Open your eyes baby, let me see those beautiful chocolate eyes," finally she opened her eyes and he could see the desire and lust in her eyes. His head dipped, he claimed her lips with his and felt her tense up. He waited for her to relax before his tongue sought permission to enter her mouth.
She tentatively parted her lips and allowed him to take control. The kiss started off soft but as Bangalore felt herself moisten between her thighs, she started to squirm against him and kiss him back.
The kiss escalated, Mirage lifted himself off Lore and laid by her side still kissing her. He kissed her neck then moved down to kiss a nipple whilst pinching the other between his fingers.
The sounds that escaped her were the sweetest things and they encouraged Mirage. His hand slid down between her thighs and he cupped her wet heat.
"I love how wet you are for me, only me. You're so fucking sexy."
His palm rubbed between her thighs in slow, delicious circles and Lore rocked her hips, wanting more.
"Do you like that baby?"
She frantically nodded her head, eyes closed.