Captivation Want Nothing But You Novels & Stories

"What do you want me to do?" I strutted back to my working table, sat on it, and crossed my arms over my chest. I glanced back at her, smirking. "Strip naked. And, leave nothing on your body." To say she was utterly bewildered was an understatement. She looked rather offended, something I hadn't expected. "Well. What are you waiting for, Miss Capucine? Here I thought you'd do anything for your mother?" She clenched her jaw. "One snap of my finger and your mother will have that surgery. All you have to do is peel off your clothes."

You're mine to fuck, mine to hold and mine to do every single thing! Only mine!! I will lock you in my cage forever' See you soon baby girl. ✨✨ Its my 1st story guys and English is not my first language so please bare with me. ⭐⭐ Please do vote and share guys. Until next time, Jenikim7❤️

That little kiss is a spark that has ignited an animalistic yearning in me that is driving me crazy. I want to take her in 69 positions while ripping off her innocence in unimaginable ways. The scent of her arousal down at the dungeon made my cock hard with savage intentions. “Did you fuck her ?” Beta Connor asked with narrowed eyebrows. “No, a fucking kiss but it won’t be the last time I will get a taste of her” “It wouldn’t be advisable to force her …” I lifted my hands to make him shut it and he kept quiet dropping whatever he was about to say. No one get to tell me what I can or can’t do with my captive.

All humor gone, Ranvijay leaned into her ear and whispered dangerously, “I will catch you. No matter where you are. Always. Every time.” Heart pumping loudly, Matsyaa felt her world crashing down as he carried her inside his palatial universe with no intentions to free her, ever.

In just a few moments, I was completely undone. All the cravings I had kept bottled up deep inside of me finally awakened completely, and I was desperate for someone to fill that void. He took control like someone who knew exactly what he was doing, sending me higher and higher until I lost myself in pure, overwhelming pleasure with his spell. As our breathing grew heavier, Gary became just as lost in the moment. In the end, the two of us crossed a line that could never be taken back as we both drowned in each other's fiery passion.

On the twenty-seventh day of her captivity, Sophia learned to be obedient. She stopped fighting, stopped her hunger strikes, and even offered Vincent a faint smile from time to time. Vincent was wary at first, but gradually, he began to believe she had resigned herself to her fate. "What do you want to eat today?" he asked one morning, tying his tie by the bed. Sophia leaned against the headboard, her hair cascading over her shoulders. Her voice was calm. "Whatever you make."

Chapter Three – Retreat’s Rapture The Sapphire Retreat darkened as night fell, the stars reflecting on the waves, the cabana’s sapphire curtains billowing in the coastal breeze, the air thick with the musk of our passion. My body was a map of their desire—bruises on my hips and thighs, bite marks on my chest, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger within me raged, a primal need fueled by Marcus and Liam’s unrelenting dominance. The two men loomed over me, their breaths heavy, cocks hard again, eyes locked on mine with a fierce devotion, ready to culminate the retreat in a rapture of flesh and spirit. The isolation thrummed with the energy of our shared taboo, their partnership a sacred

I tried to wrench my hand free, but I couldn't. ​With a sudden jerk, Lucas spun me around. He swept me up in his arms and threw me back onto that velvet divan. He climbed over me, his heavy body crushing me into the carpet. ​"You're going nowhere, Sophia. You are under contract," he said, bringing his face close to my neck. His hot breath pierced my skin. "Until the seven days are over, you are my captive. And in these seven days, I will make you mine in such a way that you won't be able to hate me even if you want to."

I didn’t really expect him to sing with me but here we are. Oh, I've been shaking I love it when you go crazy You take all my inhibitions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back You take me places that tear up my reputation Manipulate my decisions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back There's nothing holdin' me back

Captive! Intro: Quentin was her captor and she his captive! Julia's P.O.V. I should be pushing him away, I should be resisting him, fighting him, I shouldn't desire him. But I couldn't seem to pull my wrist from his grasp neither could I tear my lips from his as he captured my lips harshly. I should hate his kisses but fucking hell this man kisses like a man starved, my hand on his chest my only movement, the promise of what he can do to my body made evident as he swipes his tongue against mine.