Fearless

Chapter Four

I lied there for a moment, contemplating the choices given. Either way he's going to do it... and there is no way out of it. I wanted to resist, every second of thought said fight it... don't let him win however, my body was telling a different side of the story. I have felt desire before... definitely more than once but this was different. My body longed for his touch though my mind said otherwise. I closed my eyes and took a deep breathe. "Good girl..." he praised as he began to kiss my lips leaving me hot and breathless.

His lips moved down to my breasts and continued to move further and further. My body tensed as he pulled down the lace thong leaving me completely naked. I closed my eyes once more as he began to pull down his trousers and boxers. "Annabelle..." he teased. I placed my hands over my eyes and crossed me legs so that he couldn't continue. This only made him laugh. He then gently prised my hands from my eyes and did the same with my legs, causing me to see everything. I turned red with embarrassment as I saw his... equipment.

He slowly pushed his way inside of me causing an uncomfortable stinging sensation. "Owww," I cried when he had fully made himself inside. "Shhh..." he cooed whilst gently kissing my forehead, "you're going to be just fine." He slowly began moving in and out suddenly injecting an unimaginable amount of pleasure through my body. The strange combination of uncomfortable pleasure left me panting and moaning for more. He gave a smug smile and continued to thrust. I found my hands beginning to wander down his back and resting on his behind, feeling the motion as he moved back and forth.

He kissed me as he continued making my head feel dizzy and light headed. He suddenly began to push deeper inside of me and as he did I could not control my voice any longer. I began screaming his name, begging for more to which he obliged. My head got fuzzier the more he continued until he finally screamed, "Annabelle," pulling out of me quickly and covering me in a warm liquid. He kissed me more and more until he lied down beside me, both of us breathless and him holding me in his arms. "Good girl.." he whispered once more before getting up and walking over to the bathroom.

I heard him turn the shower on and shout, "come on, let's get you cleaned up." I got up off the bed and instantly plummeted to the ground. "What?" I asked myself, unsure of why my legs refused to work. He walked out of the bathroom to see me on the floor and gave a light chuckle. "It seems I did a good job," he proudly stated before picking me up and taking me into the bathroom. He sat me down on the stool which he was sat in whilst I was in the bath earlier and went off to get something. He came back with a bobble and tied my hair in a loose bun.

"How do you know how to wash a girls hair and tie it up?" I asked curious of his knowledge in such things. "I have a little sister, I learnt how do to this for her after her mother died," he replied. "I'm sorry," I said. He gave a light smile. "We don't have the same mother and my mother is also dead but that was a long time ago," he continued as he gave me a gentle kiss. He helped me up and took me into the shower where he took his time thoroughly washing me down which I saw he was enjoying. I on the other hand was too embarrassed to move.

"You're turn to do me.." he practically sang. I submitted and took the shower puff from his hand and began gently scrubbing his back and front purposely avoiding down there. He noticed my avoidance and took my wrist bringing my hand closer and closer until I was touching and rubbing him. He moaned and his hand wandered to me, gently rubbing there causing me to give a loud moan which echoed in the shower. "I think I can go again," he said to himself and he lifted me up. My back against the wall as he made his way inside of me once again.

"N... no," I cried of embarrassment as he thrusted, pounding me against the wall of the shower. Our body's drenched by the warm water pouring down on us. He had me, more and more until once again after what felt like a lifetime of pleasure permeated through my body, he finished all over me. He washed me over again, picked me up and took me out of the shower. I felt exhausted in his arms like the water had washed away all of my energy. He dried me up and left me naked on the bed whilst he went by drying himself and putting his suit back on.

After a moment of rest I managed to get up and put my underwear back on. "How did you climb down the wall?" Viktor asked looking out of the window. I sighed and walked over to him, my legs still shaking and only wearing my underwear. "I opened the window, climbed out... shuffled a couple of windows across so nobody could just grab me and pull me in... crouched down and slowly went down one at a time," I said opening the barred over window and pointing, "the second one down I scratched my leg.." I looked down to my knee. No mark. Even after three weeks I'm sure I should still have a small scab as it wasn't a small cut.

"The formula I told you about can speed up the healing process a bit," he explained, "we developed it to make 'super soldiers' of a sort... it gives us an advantage in this game." He closed the window as he spotted me begin to shiver. "We're in Russia by the way, if you couldn't tell by the snow," he continued. I was in Russia... how the hell did I get in Russia. "If you're Russian... otherwise you wouldn't be Russian Mafia, how the hell do you speak with an English accent?" I questioned. It had been bothering me all morning.

"My mother was British, she raised me bilingual," he explained, "and sorry that when you woke up I was being harsh, I needed to get the importance of you not trying to run away into that head of yours." I walked over and put the black long sleeve bodycon dress back on. It's buttons went all the way down the front to the bottom of the knee length dress. "You said you were a leader for Girl Guides... you mean like scouts correct?" He asked observing me as I buttoned up the dress. I nodded. "I was in training but basically a leader," I replied finally doing up the last button. "And that's where you learnt how to climb I presume," he said with a smile. I once again nodded, this time putting on the pair of black boot heels at the side of the bed.

He offered me his hand. Unlike earlier, I took it. "How about I show you around and explain exactly what it is we do," he said walking me out of the door before him. The guards pulled out their weapons scaring the shit out of me. Viktor put his hand up and the guards lowered their guns. "For now... you can't leave the room without me, eventually you'll be able to go anywhere freely but you've proven to be an escapologist!" He chuckled, strangely putting me at ease. He walked with his and closely around my waist seeming to show me off to the various people passing.

"The business has various aspects, sex trafficking and prostitution, arms dealing, drug dealing etcetera, then we have the other operations bribing, extortion, black mail... then finally we make weapons and then the formula," he explained whilst walking me through the long corridor until we stopped at a lift. He pressed the button and the lift opened. He pressed the ground floor button and as quick as we were in, we were out. He never let go of me until we entered a large room with a huge table. At the end of the room was a big polished wooden desk and a huge window which seemed to light up the whole room.

"This is my office, we hold meetings in here hence the huge table... since you are going to stay with me you need to know about the business," he said making his way over to his desk and sitting down on the chair. "The more I know the less chance I leave..." I replied bluntly. He smiled. "Exactly my dear," he grinned. He gestured his had for me to come over, I did as I was asked. He put me on his lap before saying, "this is where you belong now... if everything goes my way I could even make you my wife." I shot up to get off of him but he had his firm grip on me.

"What's wrong with saying that?" He asked, looking deep into my eyes, "you're certainly the best I've ever had in the bedroom department even though you haven't even done anything until today and I have had many women before... you're beautiful, you're definitely smart.. you'd have to be to escape this place undetected," he went on giving his reasons for his alarming words, "you're only going to get smarter you know and stronger, you'll be the perfect partner... if you behave."

He let me go but I didn't run. Instead I got up and sat on his desk, dangling my legs off the floor. "Annabelle, I have felt lust and desire for women especially when they have tried to please me and I have had sex with them... but it wasn't until I had you just then did I understand the term making love," he confessed causing me to turn a shade of pink, "so far you have done nothing to try and please me yet I can't help but want to please you without letting you go... so stay by my side and be mine... forever."