Falling For My Captor

3:Emma

I must have sat reading for about an hour and a half, maybe two hours, before I heard the door being unlocked. As it opened, I charged for the door with my full force, determined to knock Nine or Mikael out of the way and try to get out of where I was being held.

I ran straight into Mikael. I knew this was an idiotic idea, but a girls gotta try, right? I didn't even make it into the doorway. Mikael picked me up, grabbed me at the waist, and hauled me back into the bedroom. As I was kicking and screaming, I scratched and bit to no avail. I see Nina in the hallway just watching, shaking her head at me like someone would a child throwing a tantrum, and her response to my capture infuriates me.

As Mikael sets me down on the bed, I try to lunge towards Nina. How can a woman stand by and simply watch another woman being held against her will? So much for all the social media b*llshit I keep seeing about picking up another woman's crown. Mikael tells Nina to shut the door, which she does with a slight smirk on her face.

I take a few even breaths, trying to calm my central nervous system. I am an educated woman, and I am acting unreasonably. Is there even a reasonable way to act in this situation? I took another deep breath. I need to get control of myself. I have gone through a triggering event, and my brain has been emotionally hijacked. This is just my amygdala reacting to help me act because this is an emergency situation. I continue to talk to myself through what I am experiencing. I see Mikael sitting on a chair in front of me while I am still hyperventilating and sitting on the bed.

I'm locked in a room with a monster. I need to get together and come up with some sort of plan, but I must accept that I am not leaving right now, which means I need to speak to my captor. I need to come at this from a logical standpoint. If I act on my emotions, it could potentially trigger him to act on his emotions as well, and that will not help me in this situation. I need to be logical about this.

"Mikael," I said his name as I straightened my posture and made eye contact.

"My pet, I'm sorry I had to leave you this morning. I had work matters that couldn't wait, though. I'm sure you understand. I was able to get off early. I was coming in with lunch for us, but that can wait." He says, looking at me as his lips curled into a small smile.

"I'm not hungry, but I would like to leave," I said as calmly as I could.

"You won't be going anywhere, my pet. You could try, but it would be useless. We are in the middle of the Yukon. You could walk for days and not see a single person. I selected this location because of the privacy and seclusion it provides." I can tell that he is being honest with me, and a shiver runs down my spine.

"Why? Why did you bring me here?" I need to know why he took me.

"Because you are mine. The moment I saw you at the club, I knew you were mine. I needed you to be with me." I swallowed at his words, trying to hold back my shock at his words. His voice is harsh as he says this.

"Katie will have already called the police. You won't be able to get away with this." I wish I had sounded more confident in my response, though. He laughs.

"She can call anyone she wants. No one will find you here, my pet." He stands now and steps closer to me. He caresses my face and leans down his nose against my temple as he inhales my scent. He unbuttons the top button on the cotton pajamas I'm still wearing and then two more, giving himself open access to my breasts. With a hand, he cups my breast, squeezing hard. I can't stop the gasp that escapes from my lips.

I tilted my head up slightly so that our eyes locked.

"Please don't do this," I said, almost begging. His eyes are dark and filled with lust.

"Yes, you do, Emma. I felt how you responded to me the night we met and again last night." His voice is deep, and he sounds confident in his assessment of how I felt at the club.

"No, I was attracted to you, but that doesn't mean this is what I want, Mikael." He pushes me backward onto the bed.

"Emma, it will be easier if you stay calm and don't fight it. We won't have s*x today, but soon, you are going to beg me to fill you and stretch you with my c*ck." I don't know why my body reacts, but warmth pools in my center.

Mikael has me pinned underneath him, and he finishes unbuttoning my shirt. Leaning down, he presses his mouth against mine, his lips soft and full. His tongue teases my lips until they open in response, and his tongue strokes mine. He sucks on my lower lip as he pulls away and begins to kiss my jawline and then neck until he makes his way to my bare breast, now on display.

I don't know why I don't try to fight or pull away, but his touch feels so good. Something in him makes me bend to his will. He takes the bud of my n****e into his mouth, and he sucks hard, my back arching slightly. Once my breasts have been given equal attention, he begins to trail his mouth down my body. He pulls at the waist of my shorts, and he pulls them down. He slips his hand under me, rubbing my a*scheeks, and then moves his hands to my thighs, raising them up and spreading my legs apart. I don't have on underwear and am completely bare to him now.

The tension in my stomach grows; he takes a hand and runs his fingers through my folds, stroking me, feeling the wetness. He lets one finger slide into my wetness, and my traitorous body responds to his touch as I let out a moan. He pulls out his finger and licks the wetness from it. His touch feels so good. I don't fight it; instead, my body eagerly welcomes it.

"You taste so sweet. You are doing so good, and your body is so responsive." He says as he pulls apart my outer lips and kisses me there. Heat instantly surges through me, and he licks and nibbles me before sucking, and the throbbing between my legs intensifies. I push against him, wanting more. He holds me down, though, and he continues until my body tightens and my muscles are pulsating at the orgasm I've just experienced. It was so much more intense than anything I'd felt before, and when he came up and kissed me again, I tasted the saltiness of my orgasm in his mouth, and there was something so sensual about that.

I want more and grind my body against him. He chuckles and sits up.

"So greedy," he says playfully.

"Why stop now? You've already abducted me; why not just take everything from me?" I said bitterly. As I sat up, covering my body with a blanket.

"Even I have rules I won't break. I want you, Emma, all of you, but when we have s*x, it is because you are going to beg me for it. You will want me as badly as I crave you. Now get dressed, and I will have Nina bring us lunch."