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66. The Permission
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2026-08-21 21:15:06
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Love's Darkest Cage 75. The Snooze
ElioShe went limp in my arms and for four seconds I thought I had killed her.It happened all at once. One minute, she was fine, moaning and sighing into my mouth as I held her, and we both came. And the next minute, she went completely limp and fell into my arms.“Dove? Dove?” I called, but she wasn’t responding.Shit. Did I overdo it? I had her out of the cuffs before I'd finished thinking of the worst-case scenarios. I had her flat on the ground with my ear against her chest and my hand on the side of her throat, and I was saying her name over and over like a man who'd forgotten every other word in every language he knew.“Dove. Wake up. Dove. Dove.”Her pulse was there. Slow and even and strong under my fingers. Her breath was warm against my wrist.She was asleep.That was all. She had simply — gone out. The way a candle goes out, or a child does, dropping through the floor of consciousness in the middle of a sentence because there was nothing left in the tank. I took a moment
Love's Darkest Cage 74. The Fullness
DoveI didn’t know there was more. After twelve days here, being used in all kinds of ways, and trying out things I’ve never tried before, I thought I’d seen it all. I thought I’ve felt it all. But he proved it to me now that I was only scratching the surface. There were still more pleasures to feel. More things to try. And so much, more pain to come.I screamed at the top of my lungs, like I had never screamed before. Pain and pleasure ripped through me as the vibrator in my core was buzzing and his length throbbed deep inside my ass hole. Yes, you saw that right. My asshole.I never thought it would come to this. The idea of it was so despicable. But in reality, what I was feeling told another story.It felt good. So freaking good that I almost blacked out again. And I was squirting all over the floor like an animal. I should be ashamed. I should feel indecent. But when Elio walked around me, stood in front of my face and looked at me with those hungry eyes, I could only feel one
Love's Darkest Cage 73. The Devil
ElioI wanted more. I’ve had her in every way I wanted, and I still wanted more. So much more. I couldn’t get enough of her. She was so fúcking gorgeous. Every move she made drove me madder. Every moan and every sharp draw of her breath. And when I felt her come so hard around me, I lost it. It was a feeling so divine that I knew I had to have it again. And again. And again.So I grabbed the bullet vibrator again. I rolled it around her juices and I pressed it up to her tight, little asshole. “Wait. No— That’s my—" She tried to protest, but I pressed the bullet deeper into her hole.“That’s not the word.” I reminded her.I waited for a second to hear her say the word, and when she didn’t, I pushed it an inch deeper.“Wait— That hurts—" she whimpered.“Say the word, little bird.” I said. “You know the word to stop all of this.”I waited again, and all I heard were her whimpers and cry. Still no word. If I was a better man, I’d want to hear her say the word so I could finally relea
Love's Darkest Cage 72. The Bullet
DoveThere was something about the way he kissed me.It was different from any other kisses I’ve had with him. This one was… hungry, and more than that. He was starving. Like he hadn’t kissed anyone in years. And it was hot. Possessive. Demanding. It sent shivers up my spine and it was making me whimper and strain harder against the ropes.When Elio finally pulled away, he took a moment to just stare at my face, and then he said, “Don’t cry, little bird.” His deep green eyes burned with something that made my stomach twist. And then he said the next part like it was a promise. “Don’t worry, I’m gonna take my time with you tonight.”I swallowed hard, and though I didn’t say a word, my face was excited at the prospect of that. I was suspended in the air with ropes and cuffs holding me up. I was probably six feet above the ground, with my face facing down. Elio went around me, he went to my sides and pulled both my arms together behind my back and secured them there with more bindings.
Love's Darkest Cage 71. The Angel
ElioTwelve days.That's how long she'd been down there. Twelve days behind that steel, in the dark, without a window or the sky or the piano or a single human voice but Maria's and mine.She should have been gone in three.When I put her in that room, I wasn’t sure she’d last the first night. When she did, I'd calculated maybe three days max after that. She'd been a virgin the day she entered the vault. She'd never so much as touched herself. Every single thing that happened in that room was, to her, a country she'd never heard of, and I was walking her further into it every night on purpose.I was sure she would tap out. That was the plan. She'd take three nights, maybe four, and then one evening the fear would finally outrun whatever it is she thinks she feels for me, and she'd say her safe word, and I'd open the door and put her in a car with ten million dollars and hate myself for the rest of my life in the comfortable knowledge that she was alive.But it’s been twelve days now,
Love's Darkest Cage 70. The Blind
DoveI had a routine now.That was the strangest part. I lived in a windowless room behind half a foot of steel and I had a routine.Mornings — I called them mornings, though there was no light in there to tell me — Maria let herself in with a tray. She was the only person who came. She brought coffee and something hot and clean clothes and took the old ones away, and she never asked me anything, and I never told her anything, and her face did all the talking. She looked at where I was living, and then she looked at me, and there was grief in it. But there was something else too, and I'd come to recognize it: she was checking whether I was all right. Not whether I was free. Whether I was all right.I always was. I think that frightened her.After that I worked. I did my coursework at a little table in the corner of a room designed for something else entirely, writing about counterpoint with a bruise on my hip and a leather crop hanging on the wall six feet away, and honestly, that con
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