Falling for My Kidnapper
C.M Curtis
"Take me, please." This time into his ear. He sat up some and grabbed my hips pulling me on to him harder. The deeper he went the more I lost control. I could tell he was holding back. Maybe he was afraid to hurt me. The bruises, because of what he knows about my past, He thinks he has to treat me like I'm fragile. I looked straight into his eyes. "I can take it, please, I want you to make me yours." I was begging him now. I saw his face change as he sat up and pushed my legs up higher. Sudden...
Abuse
Billionaire
Enemies to Lovers
Erotic
Kidnap
Opposites Attract
Sexy
Truelove
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