All Chapters of TAMING HIS LITTLE DOVE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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“This one’s got big tits. I bet you her pussy smells like peach.” The murmurs cut through the messy haze of Aria’s mind, a man’s laughter echoed in her ears as soon as her consciousness began to return to her. “I’d fuck those over my wife’s any time.” Another man’s agreement followed suit, she blinked repeatedly but yet the darkness didn’t seem to leave. A red blindfold covered her eyes, her head rolled to the side. In attempt to move, a bind snapped her back in place. Her hands were bound in front of her with velvet rope, and her legs spread apart, strapped open with thin leather that dug into her ankles. Goosebumps covered her skin the moment cold breeze bristled past her, and her inner thighs. Where were her cheap jeans? And the loose top she draped over it? Her heart started pounding frantically in her chest, completely drowning out the murmurs of the crowd. But then she heard a click of heels on the platform she laid helpless on, the rest of the voices were laughter, but

MY CAPTOR’S DEN

“Where are you taking me?” Aria’s voice shattered the stillness in air at the back seat of the black Maybach. Her wrists were still bound, her ankles too. The ropes dug deeper into her skin, making it itchy and reddened. Her breath remained uneven as fear clawed its way through her lungs. Her question hung in the air, she swallowed softly as she watched the silhouette of her buyer, while he intentionally ignored her. She tried rubbing her ankles together as the itch got unbearable, she wondered why he didn’t untie her. Did he want to savor the fact he bought her for such amount, and was he going to show her off elsewhere? She caught his gaze for a split second at the rear view mirror, one of his hand gripped the leather steering wheel while the other relaxed on the gear. His face illuminated once in a while from the passing streetlights. Despite being his captive, she couldn’t deny his looks. His demeanor was overwhelming, dangerous but yet he was the most handsome man sh

THE SHOWER

“Don’t touch me.” She backed away slowly, taking a few glances between her steps and the bathtub before it ends in a bloodbath. He moved closer, the back of her legs hit the body of the tub and she stopped. He let out a soft exhale, picking up the sponge. “Sit down.” She remained in her position, her gaze holding his in defiance. His eyes rested lazily on hers, like he wasn’t surprised or it wasn’t his first time doing this. Doris already gave a lead, what happened to those other girls lingered in her mind. In one second, he grabbed her wrist and yanked her body to his hard chest. Before he pulled her to the edge of the tub, and shoved her gently into the water. The heat simmered underneath her entrance, Her chest rose and fell, her nose flared in anger but she could do nothing. He was tossing her around, but her anger meant nothing if she was still at his mercy. Lucian knelt beside the tub, dipped the sponge and dragged it slowly along her collarbone. “Why?” she sn

WHO IS THIS MAN!?

“Bring me the case, Doris” Lucian’s voice shattered the peaceful morning like a blade, his eyes slightly reddened due to lack of sleep, and his hand rubbed the side of his head repeatedly like he so desperately wanted to soothe something there.His back faced her, a glass of whiskey swirled in one hand as he watched the amber liquid move from side to side in endless escape. A soft exhale escaped his lips,“Yes, Master,” Doris said quietly, her eyes lingered on him for a split second. Her gaze held so much concern, before they dropped to the tea she had made him earlier for his headache. It remained untouched, backing away softly her eyes flickered briefly to the man bound and bloodied on the marble floor, his groans muffled by the gag in his mouth. Tearing her gaze away from him, she turned and left.Nothing more could faze her, it was part of his daily routine, henceforth it became part of hers. She walked back in with a small leather briefcase, its lock was a silver snaked coi

HIS PET

“Come to me, my little dove.” His gaze held hers, she swallowed down hard. Her gaze kept shifting from him; to the two men standing behind the man he was torturing. Her legs wobbled, but fear forced her to take a step forward. Her hands gripped the hem of the lacy night wear, while she approached him carefully. Almost at where he sat, his hand stretched out and he pulled her toward him. He yanked her onto his lap with a sharp motion, her chest rose as she flinched. He held her right hand up to his face, and his fingers grazed the bandaged wrist. It almost felt tender, like he cared. But who would watch their ten million dollars goods get hurt? “Doris patched you up good. Pretty girls shouldn’t bleed, unless it’s for me.” His voice, dropped to a low rumble against her ear. “Wh-what is this?” She whispered softly, panic clawed its way up her throat. Her eyes couldn’t stop watching his movements on his gun, the way he twirled it smoothly on the table, how neat it looked. Lucian le

INFERNA

Her thighs quivered, while her chest rose and fell rapidly. Defy him? He just dared her, but she was smarter, wasn’t she? Smart enough to know that even his dares weren’t exactly a challenge, they were orders. “Which one would it be, Bambina?” He rasped, his finger tips still grazed her hardened nipples beneath the lingerie. But her eyes darted to the side, to where that man had been earlier, battered and bruised. She swallowed shallowly, would he do that to her?He wouldn’t, right? She was collateral, her sister’s leverage. He wouldn’t want to get rid of her so soon, as crazy as it sounded, she was still valuable to him. Suddenly, she jerked off his lap, trying to get away. Her hands pressed against his chest, as she shoved him with all the strength she had left. Like he predicted, his hands grabbed aggressively at her arm before she could get far, “Reckless girl!” He growled, pulling her against his chest with their noses almost touching. “You have lost your mind,” she spat,

OBEDIENCE

“Next time, I want your mouth here. And I want your eyes on mine when you do it.” He huffed, Lace’s tongue darted out, wetting her lips, and then she leaned forward, her mouth closed around Lucian’s cock. Aria’s breath caught, her body betrayed her as a core throbbed. She huffed slight, tugging softly at the cuffs around both her wrists. Her nipples hardened, her thighs trembled. “Hmm…” Lucian’s groan echoed in her ears, his hand tangled in Lace’s hair, aiding her head around his shaft. The wet suckling sounds of her mouth on him, echoed even more in the air. Aria’s cheeks burned, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away, Lucian’s gaze never left hers, his eyes dark with desires, ones she knew weren’t of good intent. But yet it tempted her, her captor. Sweat prickled down her forehead, despite the air being the proper room temperature. But something else seemed to waft in the air, something that pushed her desires even more. The need to be under him, to wrong desire to writhe ben

HE’S BEEN WATCHING??

“N-no….” Aria muttered softly, adjusting on the bed but going nowhere. Lace strutted towards her, “No!” she screamed, and started thrashing violently against the cuffs as Lace crawled over her like a feral cat. Her grin widened, and the dark eye shadow highlights that added to the dark intent in her eyes. “Don’t worry, sweet thing,” Lace purred, her fingers started trailing over Aria’s thighs. “I’ll make it feel good.” Aria’s breath seized as she kept yanking her hands off the cuffs, She refused to allow herself be touched by a woman, but not just any woman, Lucian’s slut. It was humiliating that she had to sit and watch the shit show she put on, but what was more humiliating was her body reacting in ways she never knew. “Get off me! Don’t touch me!” she shrieked, strands of her hair sticking to the sweat on her face. Her legs jerked against the restraints, arms yanking until the cuffs dug deeper into her skin, burning red slashes along her wrists. Lucian’s brows furrowed in irr

WORSE THAN HIM?

Her head trembled slightly as the metal pressed hard against the back of her head,“Turn around, slowly.” The voice commanded, her legs felt like led but she forced them to turn slowly, her throat bobbing in a nervous swallow. Turning completely, her eyes caught the dark ones staring back at her. A man, one she’d never seen before. His head bled softly from a shallow graze just above his brow. He wore a white shirt, the collar open and the fabric clung to his broad shoulders that were almost as tempting as Lucian’s. Small blood splatters painted the cotton fabric like a warning.His grip on the pistol barely shifted, as he aimed the pistol between her eyes. But Aria remained still, trembling softly. “I-I’m Lucian’s prisoner,” she mouthed, her eyes gazing down shakily. His gaze narrowed, and the gun lowered an inch. “You’re still fresh,” He muttered, almost like an insult. Then his mouth curled into a disdainful smirk. “Another whore for Lucian’s collection?”She could be chaine

WHAT TOXIC LOYALTY??

CAMILLAHer barefoot padded softly as she approached the balcony, her slender fingers curled tightly around the gold iron of the railing. One hand rubbed the curve of her protruding belly softly, while her eyes gazed down. Below the courtyard, she could see crates being moved, and a truck pulling into the compound. It was his fifth deal this week, the money wouldn’t stop coming in. “Rafael, these girls are one of the best I’ve brought so far.” A man’s voice echoed through the courtyard. Camilla’s ear strained, as she tried to get a hearing of what he was saying. “Las revise yo mismo. Tetas grandes, apretado cono virgin, inocente. El precio que me estas dando no es justo.” His French accent echoed in his frustration, (I checked them myself. Big tits, tight virgin pussy, innocent. The price you’re giving me isn’t fair.) Her eyes narrowed as she watched from above. They fell on one of the girls, no older than sixteen, trembling. Her bound hands twitched as the man gripped her a

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