Free Dark Boundaries by Michelle Horst Page B

me.”
    She shakes her head and I stop moving. She grinds her hips against me and I let my weight rest on her, taking hold of her hips to keep her from moving. “Say you want me and I’ll let you come, Kris.”
    A tear slips down the side of her face. Puffs of hot breaths heat my ear and then I hear. “I want it.”
    I lift her knees high at my sides, positioning her for deeper penetration. “That’s not what I want to hear. Just say it and I’ll make you feel good.”
    After a few tense moments she cries, “I want you!” More tears are streaking from her eyes, but her words are music to my ears.
    I kiss the side of her face, tasting a tear. “Good girl.” I almost pull all the way out and then thrust hard into her. She throws her head back and rakes her nails up my back. I lose control and slam into her until her body tenses under mine, her internal muscles gripping me tightly.
    The ecstasy on her face is stunning. I pump in a few more times and reach my own orgasm with a groan. As soon as I’m done I withdraw immediately, not letting her have any form of intimacy. “Go shower.”
    Her post-orgasmic bliss fades and a look of confusion replaces it.
    “You’re a slave, nothing more. I fucked you and now you will go clean yourself.”
    She shakes her head, frowning even more. “But-”
    I got her to have sex without having to rape her. That was the point. Now I have to break her.
    “I lied, Kristine. There is no sister,” I almost lose track of the plan when her eyes start to fill with hurt and a haunting look of betrayal. “You were never leaving. It was all a lie to get you to spread your legs. The fuck was bearable, but you need more experience. I can only imagine how mundane you’ve been in bed. I mean you came for the first time today. That’s got to suck. Your future master will want someone who can please him.”
    A cry escapes her throat and she covers her mouth. She scrambles off the bed and runs into the bathroom. She closes the door behind her.
    I huff a tired breath and get up. I slam the door open and she jumps where she’s standing, clutching the counter. “Don’t fucking close the door!”
    I walk away, leaving the door open. I hear her turn on the shower and use the time to zip up my pants.
    Why if she consented do I still feel my chest tightening? I scrub my hand over my face, feeling a hundred years old. I realize why I feel this way, it’s because I’m going to hurt her – a lot.
    ~*~
     

Chapter Fourteen
     
    Kristine~
    I lose it. I’ve been telling myself to think of Riza and Kelly. I let him have sex with me, thinking that’s all he wanted, that I’d be able to convince him to let Riza and Kelly go.
    I let him have his way with me! Shameful sobs rake my body, where I’m standing in the shower. I had an orgasm for the first time ever, and it was amazing! I even started to feel something. Thinking he’s attractive, he might not kill me if I did what he said, I let him in, hoping to win him over. It could’ve been worse. It could’ve been Eric, Warren or any of them. I could have been screaming like Riza and Kelly!
    I keep making excuses for giving in to him after only four days of fighting.
    I was so wrong. He’s a monster. He’s the type that kills you inside, leaving you an empty shell.
    Blinding anger fills me. I storm out of the bathroom and don’t stop until I’m right in his face. I don’t even feel it as my fist slams into his face.
    As I lift my arm to hit him again, he catches me by my wrist. “You should not have done that!”
    He drags me behind him to the bed and grabs the cuffs from where he put them earlier. My heart clenches with fear. Oh shit! What’s he going to do to me now? Please, not another beating!
    I yank back trying to free myself from his tight grip. He locks one part of the cuffs around my left wrist. Then he starts in the direction of the bathroom, hauling me behind him.
    I try to kick at him and lose my balance, falling hard to my