Captured Boxed Set: 9 Alpha Bad-Boys Who Will Capture Your Heart (7 page)

Chapter
Ten

Angelica smiled at his possessiveness.

"They weren't men making love
to her."

His taut features relaxed and a
smile curled his lips.

"You would be open to another
woman playing the part?"

Her insides quivered at the thought
of the double pleasure. She nodded.

His smile broadened. "I see."
He pushed himself to a sitting position. "Since we're speaking of playing
a part …" He stroked her hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear. "I
made an error that first night, thinking you were playing a role, wanting to be
dominated by your captor."

"Yes, I remember."

"Those books you had … you
find the idea of being captured and dominated exciting, don't you?"

She hesitated.

"It was scary when I thought
it was for real."

"Yes, I understand. I never
meant it to be like that."

She rested her hand on his arm. "I
know that now."

He squeezed her hand.

"I am wondering, though …"
he continued. "That is something that would excite you, isn't it? As long
as you knew it was play-acting?"

She stared at him, considering his
words. Her insides quivered at the thought.

"If it was play-acting, yes.
We'd need a safety word, though. Something I could say that would indicate that
I want to stop."

"I see. That way you can
protest and make it seem like you are really struggling against your captor,
keeping the realism, while allowing you an escape."

"That's right."

He took her hand and led her into
the bedroom.

"The safety word will be
airplane. I will have someone bring you a gown."

He strode past his discarded pants
and exited the room. Being master of his domain seemed to mean he didn't mind
walking the halls of the palace naked.

A few moments later, a female
servant arrived and handed her a long, white, gauze gown and a hairbrush, then
she lit some candles and two oil lamps, turned off the lights and left.

Angelica found a towel in the
ensuite bathroom and rubbed her hair vigorously, leaving it fairly dry after
her unexpected swim, then she tugged on the gown and brushed her hair. After a
few moments, she returned to the bedroom, wondering when Kadin would return …
and with whom.

The room seemed strangely quiet in
the soft light of the lamps. She closed the bathroom door and stepped toward
the bed.

A hand clamped around her mouth and
she was pulled back against a solid chest. A bearded man wearing a flowing
tunic and billowy pants stepped in front of her.

"You are our prisoner,"
he said in a gruff, young man's voice. "You will do exactly as you are
told."

Angelica's heart drummed loudly.
This must be one of Kadin's women disguised with a fake beard, but she was
doing a wonderful job of acting like a man. Unless Kadin had decided to bring
another man after all. She wasn't sure she was quite ready for that.

Unable to protest verbally with
Kadin's hand tight over her mouth, she shook her head. An errant thought
ricocheted through her brain. What if this wasn't Kadin and a companion? What
if these were enemies who had broken into the palace to kidnap her? Her body stiffened.

The man holding her murmured in her
ear. "If you seek safety when your mouth is gagged, tap three times, any
way you can."

Kadin's voice. She relaxed.

Tap three times. She could tap the
ground with her foot, but later that might not be possible. She pressed her
fingertips to his thigh and tapped three times. Kadin released her and the
other person stepped back. Satisfied, Angelica took Kadin's arm and tucked it
back around her chest, then leaned back against him.

"Now, how do I un-escape?"

He smiled and clutched her against
him again. He lifted her straight up and dragged her to the bed, then thrust
her upon it. The other man grabbed her wrists and bound them together, then
tugged them over her head and tied them to the wrought iron headboard. She tugged,
trying to free herself, but the bonds held fast.

"No, don't do this," she
pleaded as the other person unfastened his belt. The pants dropped to the
floor, but his gender was still hidden by the tunic.

Kadin grasped her ankles and tugged
them down, extending her legs. The other man tugged off his tunic, revealing a
very long, hard penis dangling between his legs, which was translucent blue.
Also, small, but definitely feminine, breasts.

He climbed over Angelica and
stroked his long, hard cock. Kadin, still grasping her ankles, forced her legs
open. Angelica felt hot liquid pool in her pussy. He settled between her legs
and groped Angelica's breasts. Although roughly executed, as a captor would,
the caresses were extremely arousing. Her nipples poked forward and he sucked
one deep in his mouth. The beard tickled a little, but the delicate play of his
tongue on her hard nipple had her gasping.

The man's hand tested her readiness
then he thrust his penis into her. She gasped at the sudden invasion.

"Nooooo," she wailed,
loving every minute of it.

The man kissed her neck as he
thrust into her, again and again.

"Oh, my God." She was
coming. So fast. The man thrust harder. She moaned and arched, then fell back
against the bed.

Before she had time to catch her
breath, Kadin grabbed her hips and flipped her over, then tucked a pillow under
her stomach, which forced her ass into the air. A second later, she felt a
finger stroke her ass, then nudge her opening. Another finger, slippery,
pressed against her opening, then eased inside. A large, masculine hand,
definitely Kadin's, reached under and stroked her pussy, then flicked her clit.
She moaned at the intense sensation. It was still highly stimulated from her
recent orgasm. She realized something firmer and bigger pushed at her ass, and
started to slip inside her. The other man's cock, still slippery from
Angelica's juices. It pushed slowly forward as Kadin stimulated her clit. She
had to stop herself from arching back, which would drive the cock deep into her
ass. The man moved forward slowly and purposefully, stretching Angelica slowly.

Finally, she felt the man's hot
body tight against her back, the small, pointy breasts pressing against her
shoulder blades, the penis embedded fully inside her. The man began to move in
slow, gliding thrusts, and Kadin continued his stroking on her clit. The two
sensations drove through her, overwhelming her. She arched her hips forward,
then back, driving the cock deeper within her. Ecstasy washed through her and
she wailed.

The penis slipped from her ass and
Kadin rolled her sideways. The other man lay down where Angelica had lain, then
Kadin lifted her onto him. The translucent penis invaded her vagina once again.

"No, please don't."

Kadin glanced at her face, as
though checking all was still well. Her eyes widened in mock horror. He smiled
and moved behind her. He lifted her hips and she felt his hot, flesh-and-blood
cock push between her ass cheeks and nudge her opening. She stiffened,
wondering if his huge cock would fit inside her. He pushed forward, burying his
cock head inside, stretching her tightly.

It felt amazing. The other man
stroked Angelica's clit as Kadin pushed forward, slowly, his hands holding her
hips firmly. She opened her legs wider, opening to him.

Finally, she felt his fur sacs
pressed against her ass. He was fully immersed. He eased her hips forward,
pushing the other man's cock deeper. Kadin eased back, then pushed forward
again. The man beneath her arched forward, stroking Angelica's vagina with his
cock. Kadin stroked inside her ass again as the other man continued to thrust.

Kadin nuzzled her ear. "How do
you like being fucked by two men?"

Angelica groaned at the sexy words.

He thrust deep within her. "How
do you like a big, hard cock in your ass while another man fucks you?"

"Oooooh." The orgasm
swept over her suddenly, devastating in its intensity. "I'm coming. Oh,
God. Ahhhh ... Ahhhhhhhh."

Both of the men thrust
enthusiastically, fucking her deep and hard.

"Oh, God. Oh, yes. Oh, God."
She wailed, the pleasure ripping through every part of her. She arched.
Accepting. Taking the pleasure they thrust into her, her breasts crushed
against the man below her. Her pussy passionately stimulated by one cock, her
ass burning with passionate fire at the stroking of Kadin's enormous cock.

Kadin jerked forward, then his cock
spewed hot liquid into her ass. The two men slowed their movements and finally
stopped. She lay sandwiched between them.

The other man, she almost giggled
as she realized in the heat of passion she'd forgotten it wasn't really a man,
kissed Angelica's neck. He, or rather, she, hadn't climaxed. Angelica had to do
something about that.

Kadin pulled back, his large cock
sliding out of her and he shifted to her side, removing his weight from her
body.

"Please," Angelica
gasped. "Don't make me pleasure you in other ways."

"Other ways?" Kadin
sounded intrigued.

Angelica rolled off the man.

"You will pleasure us, woman,"
the man demanded. He pushed himself up and freed Angelica's wrists. Angelica
glanced from one cock to the other.

"If you don't do as we say, we
will punish you." He grabbed Kadin's cock. "Suck it."

Angelica stroked Kadin's cock,
loving how it immediately hardened under her touch, but she turned to the other
man and grabbed the translucent cock, licked it to the base, then thrust her
tongue against his clitoris.

The woman gasped. Kadin chuckled
and eased his partner-in-crime back onto the bed, until she lay flat.

Gazing into her eyes, Angelica
realized it was Naja under the fake beard.

Angelica ran her finger along the
base of the cock, under the straps, and into Naja's vagina. The cock continued
inside. So it was like the ones the belly dancers had used. Angelica unfastened
the straps, then wrapped her hand around the cock. She pulled it out a little,
then pushed. Naja groaned. Angelica slipped her tongue over Naja's clit and
thrust the cock in and out. Naja moaned.

Kadin took one of Naja's small
breast in his mouth and sucked as Angelica fucked Naja with the cock and licked
her distended clit. Naja arched and moaned loudly. The erotic sound pulsed
through Angelica.

Once Naja lay spent on the bed,
Kadin flipped Angelica on her back and thrust into her pussy. The feel of his
long, hard cock thrusting inside her had her wailing in pleasure within
moments. He grunted at the same time, filling her with hot semen.

The
three of them lay gasping on the bed. Angelica drifted off to sleep.

* * *

When Angelica awoke, it was still dark. She
was spooning with Kadin, her back pressed against his long, lean body, his arm
draped around her waist. Naja had left.

Angelica sighed and wiggled back
against him.

"You're awake." Kadin's
low murmur rumbled through her.

"Mmmm. Yes."

"Our game pleased you?"

"Oh, yes. How about you?"

His arm tightened around her. "Definitely."

His serious tone surprised her. He
rolled onto his back, pulling her with him. As she lay beside him, his finger
stroked her pussy. She could feel the dampness there.

Chapter
Eleven

"You want to make love again?"
Angelica asked.

"Not really," he said as
he sat up and lifted her over his hips onto her knees. He wrapped one hand
around his newly rejuvenated erection and drew her forward, until the head of
his cock nudged her opening.

"You could have fooled me."

He chuckled, then pulled her down,
impaling her. He drew her forward until she lay on top of him, his cock buried
inside her.

"I don't want to make love
now, but I would like permission to awaken you with an orgasm."

"Oh. I see."

She
wasn't entirely sure she could wait that long, but he stilled her shifting,
stimulating movements and held her against his chest. He stroked her back,
soothing her until, after a few moments, she relaxed, enjoying the feel of his
big cock stretching her vagina. Eventually, she even fell asleep.

* * *

A long, hard cock moved within her.
Angelica's eyes opened. She was on her back and Kadin, wonderful, glorious
Kadin, was above her, slowly thrusting his wickedly erect cock into her.

Her nipples, already hard, pointed
upward. Pleasure washed through her already, as though carried through on a
dream. His thrusts became short and hard and she moaned, the orgasm already
lapping at her consciousness.

"You like being fucked hard,
don't you, my love?"

The waves crested higher.

"Only by your enormous cock,
my captor," she murmured, her voice quivering.

He smiled and thrust deep, pinning
her to the bed. Then he did the most amazing thing. He rocked his hips,
swiveled to the left, then spiraled his hips.

"Ohhhh my God I'm coming!!!!!"

He spiraled again and she wailed.

"Oh yes ... Oh yes … oh
yeeeeeessssssss!" She gasped and wailed again.

She heard the door open and close,
but she ignored it, riding the intense orgasm.

He thrust in short strokes. Hard.
Fast. Driving her to heaven. He groaned and exploded within her.

When he collapsed on top of her,
she glanced sideways to see Naja standing beside the bed, looking a little
uncomfortable.

"Kadin, Naja is here,"
Angelica murmured against his ear.

"Yes, I know."

He sat up, still embedded inside
Angelica.

"What is it?"

Naja leaned toward him and
whispered in his ear. His expression didn't change, yet seemed to change
totally. He murmured in Naja's ear, then smiled down at Angelica.

In a commanding voice, while
allowing his face to turn stern, he said, "Now, captive slave. It is my
partner's turn."

Naja had turned her back to them
and her robes shifted with her movements. She turned around and Angelica could
see she had strapped on the translucent penis again. He stepped toward the bed
as Kadin shifted away, then he climbed over Angelica. He kissed her, hard and
passionate, his tongue thrusting into her mouth, invading every recess until
Angelica's tongue danced in response. He grasped Angelica's breasts and
squeezed them, stimulating the nipples to rigid need, then he sucked one in his
mouth. She gasped.

The cock slid between Angelica's
thighs and thrust inside her. The man pinned her wrists to the bed and fucked
her with short hard strokes, his small, pointed breasts bouncing up and down.

Angelica
leaned forward and caught one in her mouth, sucking hard, causing him to gasp.
Within moments, both of them cried out in orgasm and slumped back on the bed.

* * *

"Where is Kadin?" Angelica
suddenly realized he was not in the room. She'd assumed he'd been watching the
two of them.

Naja unfastened the straps and slid
the cock from her pussy.

"Dhiya telephoned. That's what
I came to tell him. He's gone to get her. She wants to come home."

Dhiya?
Angelica's heart sank.

* * *

Angelica glanced up as the door opened.
Naja entered.

"Kadin wishes to see you."

Angelica nodded. Now, he would send
her home. Her heart ached at the thought of leaving. Of never knowing his touch
again.

Naja led Angelica along the marble
hallways and through a large, arched doorway. They entered a huge room with
marble columns and a small pool with a fountain under a large skylight. On the
other side of the burbling water, she saw Kadin talking to a young woman with
long, dark hair flowing to her waist. Dhiya? He drew her close to him, hugging
her and kissed her temple.

The easy affection they shared
caused Angelica's stomach to curdle. Clearly, the two of them were meant to be
together. Angelica watched them as she and Naja crossed the large room. She
quickly realized this was the woman who'd mugged her in the airport! The woman had
pointed a gun at her and demanded her clothes, ticket and passport.

She did not intend to tell any of
that to Kadin. He would not believe her anyway. This was his beloved Dhiya.
Even though Dhiya had dumped him and run off, she now seemed to want him back,
and he seemed just fine with that.

As Angelica approached, close on
Naja's heels, the young woman eased away from Kadin and glanced at Angelica.
Kadin took Dhiya's elbow and walked toward an arched doorway to the right. Naja
and Angelica followed them.

They entered a room about twenty
feet square with upholstered settees.

Kadin dismissed Naja.

"Sit," he said, once
she'd gone.

Angelica sank onto the settee
facing the couple. When Kadin glanced at her, there was nothing in his
expression to show he even knew her, let alone that they'd shared the most
sexually intimate acts together. Nothing of the affection or tenderness she
longed to see. In fact, his expression seemed stern as he glanced at Angelica,
then Dhiya.

Dhiya bowed her head toward
Angelica. "Hello, Angelica. My name is Dhiya."

Dhiya folded her hands in her lap. "I
wish to apologize for what I did to you. I know my actions have caused you a
great deal of trouble and inconvenience. I also know that Kadin blamed you and
probably threatened to punish you."

Her hand rested on Kadin's arm. "He
refused to tell me what happened between the two of you, but I know he can be
quite intimidating when he puts his mind to it, so I hope he didn't frighten
you."

Dhiya searched Angelica's face for
an answering emotion, but Angelica kept her expression neutral.

"If there is anything I can do
to repay you, please tell me."

Nothing could ever repay her for
what she had lost.

Kadin.

The only thing Angelica wanted from
Dhiya was answers. She longed to know how she had wound up in these unfortunate
circumstances.

"I'd like to know why you
left?"

Dhiya stared down at her hands
folded in her lap.

"I suppose you have a right to
know." She drew a deep breath and faced Angelica again. "You see,
there was a man."

Another man? Angelica's gaze darted
to Kadin. His jaw tensed and his smoky eyes darkened with pain.

"He was an Englishman, related
to the British Ambassador. He, Drake, lived here for about a year. Kadin and I
had entertained the Ambassador and his friends many times and a romance
developed between Drake and me. We kept it a secret, of course."

Angelica tried to keep the horror
she felt from showing in her eyes. Dhiya had been having an affair. Had Kadin
known about it?

"When the time came for Drake
to leave, he begged me to go with him. I knew Kadin would never let me go, so
Drake came up with a plan. I would find a woman at the airport who looked
similar to me. You know, height, build, hair. I'm so glad you had long hair, by
the way, because otherwise I would have had to cut mine. I would have hated to
do that, and Kadin would have been severely displeased. Anyway, you know the
rest. I took your place on the flight. In your clothes and with your passport,
the officials hardly glanced at me."

And what about what would happen to
me? Angelica wanted to ask, but bit her tongue.

Dhiya leaned forward.

"I am truly sorry for what I
put you through. I put my emerald necklace in your bag to thank you, but I know
that does not make up for the inconvenience I have caused you. In fact, I
suppose it wound up causing you more trouble since Kadin probably thought you'd
stolen it.

Inconvenience? Is that what she
called it?

"What happened to the man?
Drake?" Angelica asked.

Dhiya's expression crumpled and her
face tilted downward. "He was just using me."

Kadin slipped an arm around her
waist and drew her close, comforting her.

"He thought he would attain
wealth and position by marrying me," Dhiya continued, "but when he
found out all I had were the clothes on my back … your clothes … he dumped me.
When I found myself lost and alone in a foreign land, I called Kadin." She
glanced at him, her eyes filled with gratitude. His eyes softened as he gazed
down at her. "I knew he would come and bring me back."

"You are lucky that he loves
you so much he would still take you back." The words escaped before
Angelica could stop them.

"Take me back?"

Angelica glanced from Kadin to
Dhiya, but Kadin's eyes were for Dhiya only.

"I mean, because you'd run off
with another man."

Dhiya gazed at Angelica skeptically.
She patted Kadin's hand, and said, "Would you mind leaving Angelica and I
alone?"

"Why?" he asked, in
typical male fashion.

"Because she probably has more
questions for me and I think she would be more comfortable if you weren't here."

"Fine, but let me know when
you're done. I'd like to speak to her privately, too."

He left the room and Dhiya leaned
closer.

"Tell me, Angelica. What
happened between the two of you while I was gone?"