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astonishment he bit the sensitive inner arch near her heel. That sting made her settle long enough for him to get the other cuff on.
    Defeated, she sagged in Ivan’s grasp. “I’m sorry, please don’t hurt me.”
    He stroked her arms and nuzzled his face against the side of her neck. “Gia, right now, you belong to me. Every inch of your body is mine to do with as I see fit. You have no choice in anything, but I promise you that, if you do as I say, you will have nothing but pleasure. Do not fear me, dorogaya. This is all for your pleasure.”
    Blood rushed to her sex and she sincerely hoped that, despite being spread wide open to Dimitri’s gaze, he couldn’t see how wet she was behind the fine black mesh of her robe. Her arousal was the most humiliating thing of all. Despite the gravity of her situation, and the sheer evil of the kind of man who would kidnap and ransom a woman for money, she was growing needier by the second.
    Ivan began to gently kiss the side of her neck, and the soft, delicious touches of his lips to her skin almost brought a moan to her lips. In a perfect world, Ivan would have bought her and she’d be back in the limo with him, having glorious sex, soothing the ache of her pussy with his hard cock. Instead, she had to view him as an enemy and escape at the first possible opportunity. 
    He continued to stroke her, soothing her body even if his touch only made her mind more conflicted. Part of her wanted to relax into his petting, to take whatever pleasure she could from this awful situation. Another part was afraid if she gave in to his unspoken demands, she’d only be opening herself for further hurt. After all, if they thought she was some easy slut, she might be passed around to her captors like a sex toy. Her hips shifted at the thought and she was not going to acknowledge how disturbingly hot that idea was. 
     His lips grazed her ear, and she tensed as her sex contracted against her will. That energy between them flared to life, and even though she was in a dimly lit helicopter flying to God knows where, she wanted him. His touch gentled, but remained strong and demanding, coaxing feelings from her reluctant body that put all of her previous notions of arousal to shame.
    The warmth of his breath bathed her ear as he whispered, “Don’t worry, beautiful girl. In addition to being an opportunistic extortionist, I’m also a Dominant.” He licked the shell of her ear, and she didn’t even bother to try to stop her moan. “In this case, I’m your Dominant and you are my beautiful, sweet, submissive who will serve my every need.”
    She pawed weakly at his hand as he cupped her breast, pinching her nipple hard and making her yearn to close her legs. The man sitting across from them had a direct view of her most intimate parts, spread and displayed for him. She must look so wanton, squirming against Ivan, and making the occasional needy whimperher pussy wet and glistening with her need. Hell, she could feel her wetness dripping down between her butt cheeks.
    He gave her breast a hard squeeze. “What do you say to your Master, girl?”
    On the last word, his voice dipped to a low rumble that was almost like a growl. So demanding, so possessive. He had absolute control in this moment. She would be a fool if she didn’t capitulate to his demands. Being tortured didn’t interest her in the least. But being pleasured did. 
    “Yes, Master.”
    With a contented sigh he kissed her forehead. “My beautiful slave.” 
    His arms loosened until she could have pushed away if she wanted. No doubt he was testing her. She would play along and at some point he’d get careless and she’d escape. And so what if he turned her on. It was a physical reaction that couldn’t be helped. 
    Yeah, right.
    He parted her robe and she tried to close her legs. She did not like being so exposed before the other man. While she’d already capitulated to Ivan, that didn’t mean she was going to be passed