LOGINLuca’s Pov(His Captive Slut)I stood there in the kitchen, breathing hard, still trying to process what the fuck had just happened.Rue was on her knees in front of me, looking up with those defiant eyes. Without saying another word, she wrapped both hands around the base of my cock and took me into her mouth.The moment her warm, wet lips closed around my head, I almost lost it.“Fuck…” I groaned, my hand instinctively going to the back of her head.She was a fucking pro. Her tongue swirled around the tip, licking up the precum that was already leaking before she sank deeper, taking more of me down her throat. Spit was everywhere — dripping down her chin, coating my shaft, making filthy wet sounds as she bobbed her head. She sucked hard, hollowing her cheeks, then relaxed her throat and took me even deeper until her nose was almost touching my stomach.No girl had ever sucked me like this.I held her head with both hands and started fucking her mouth, pushing in and out, using her th
Rue’s Pov(His Captive Slut)I lay there on the bed, completely breathless.My chest was rising and falling fast. Luca was breathing hard too, still wearing his shirt but his pants were open, his cock hanging heavy and slowly softening between his legs. It was so fucking big. Even soft, it looked impressive. I could not believe what had just happened. That was easily one of the best fucks of my entire life, and now I was probably going to die right after it. What a sad, twisted world.My legs felt like jelly when I tried to stand up. They wobbled badly, so I sat back down quickly on the edge of the bed.“When are you going to kill me?” I asked, trying to sound brave. “Just get it over with.”Luca stood up slowly and buckled his pants. He looked at me for a long moment before speaking.“Stay here. I will be right back. I need to go do something.”I blinked. “Are you keeping me alive? What is your plan? Why are you keeping me alive?”He gave me a small, dangerous smile. “Because I have d
Luac’s Pov(His Captive Slut)The second I ripped the tape off her mouth, Rue gasped sharply.“Why did you do that?” she asked, voice hoarse.I crouched down in front of her, gun still in my hand. She was kneeling on the dirty floor, sweating, hair scattered wildly around her face. She looked completely disheveled, yet somehow still defiant.And so fucking beautiful.“I think you should be asking me why I didn’t shoot you,” I said calmly. “You are not dead yet.”Her eyes were red, but she refused to cry. Instead she stared straight at me. “Why haven’t you killed me? Do you want to torture me first? Just get it over with so I can die peacefully.”I leaned closer, studying her face. “Do you actually want to die, Rue?”She swallowed hard. “No… but at this point you clearly do not want to let me go. So just do it.”I stayed silent for a moment, then asked the question that had been burning in my mind since last night.“One question. What was that stunt you pulled last night?”She blinked
Rue's Pov(His Captive Slut)I knew exactly what I had done.I had looked straight into that camera and put on a show for Luca. I wanted to seduce him, to mess with his head. My plan was simple: if he tried to sleep with me, I would find a way to kill him and run. But after I came so hard my legs were still shaking, I could not fight sleep anymore. My body had reached its limit.I looked up at the camera one last time, my fingers still wet with my own juices. “Yeah… it is just a normal thing,” I muttered. “I touch myself all the time when stupid men leave me unsatisfied. Nothing new.”I quickly put my bra and panties back on, then slipped into my dress. I made myself as comfortable as possible on the cold floor and closed my eyes. Maybe tomorrow would be better. Maybe my father would come bursting in while I was sleeping and rescue me. I held onto that small hope as exhaustion finally pulled me under.The next thing I knew, the door banged open.Two men stormed in and grabbed me roughl
Luca's Pov(His Captive Slut)I knew from the very first second my father pointed at her that taking this girl was a fucking bad idea.Rue Anderson was pure trouble wrapped in a pretty package. She had been nothing but chaotic since the moment we dragged her out of that wedding. Bold, loud, sarcastic, and somehow still funny in a way that made it hard not to react. I would never admit that to her, but she was exciting. Different from the usual people who cried, begged, or went silent. She fought back with her mouth and her attitude, and it was entertaining as hell.I stood outside the toilet door, arms crossed, listening to her. Normally I would have let her piss herself. It was not my problem. But for some reason I found myself saying, “Be fast, Rue. I am waiting for you.”I’m never the one to have mercy on someone or even an ounce of pity. But here I am.From inside the toilet she called back, “I am coming! Or do you want to come in and watch me?”So fucking bold. Any normal kidnappe
Rue's Pov(His Captive Slut)It had been hours since they locked me in this stupid cell. I was slowly losing my mind.Even with the air conditioner humming in the corner, I was sweating. The cool air felt mocking, like they put it there just to remind me I was in a fancy prison instead of a normal dirty one. I paced back and forth, pulling at my hair, talking to myself out loud.“Think, Rue. Think. There has to be a way out of here.”My brain kept going blank. Every idea disappeared as fast as it came. Finally I could not take it anymore. I started screaming at the top of my voice.“Let me out of here! Somebody help me! Let me the fuck out!”I did not care how loud I was. Maybe the police would hear. Maybe someone passing by would call for help. I grabbed the door handle and shook it violently, banging my fists against the metal.“You cannot keep people locked up like this! Open this door right now!”Suddenly the door swung open.I did not waste a second. I tried to dash out, but anoth







