The Captive

Chapter 17

I am able to take myself back to the suite with no guided assistance. I walk in and slam the door behind me. I ripped off my dress, leaving me only in my underwear. I went to the couch, flopped onto it and passed out. I was so exhausted trying to go through my feelings, and I really didn't want to cry so I slept.

Sometime later I wake up, opening and closing my eyes trying to get them to focus. Once I can actually see I look up and startle. Alpha Luca is sitting across from me, watching me. I sit up quickly trying to find something to cover my body with. I find the blanket from the night before and pull it over me. Alpha Luca watched every move I made.

"You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you right now," he said. I'm surprised at his words, wasn't he hooking up with Isabella right before. What time is it anyways?

"That's statutory rape," I reply. I don't understand why that's basically the only thing I remember from school. He looked at me oddly, "What?"

"I'm a minor, well until August, but I'm still a minor. And that's if it was consensual, but it definitely isn't on my part, so then it's just rape," I reply. His eyes dilate as he gets up and walks over to me. He rips off my blanket and looks down on me with hungry eyes. "Well that's in the human world, we don't live in the human world. And if I did fuck you, it would definitely be consensual. You would be begging for me, begging to let you cum as I destroyed your pussy with my fingers, my mouth, or my cock," he replied. I couldn't help myself as I knew I was getting wet just imagining him doing those things.

He leaned in closer, one hand going into my hair, the other around my neck. "Are you going to be a good girl and let me fuck your brains out?" I almost gave in, but then I remembered what he did. I push his chest as hard as I can. "I don't want to be your sloppy seconds!"

He just chuckles, grabs my hands and pushes them back down. "Hmmm, jealous now are we?" he leans in and starts nibbling on the area right below my jaw. "I'm not jealous!" I reply, gasping through my words.

He brings his hand to my hip, rubbing slightly as he moves up to my ribcage, tracing the underlining of my bra. "Good, cause I didn't fuck her." Sweet relief washes over me as the thought of him and her fucking vanishes from my mind. "Now that you know that, I'm going to ask again. Are you my good girl?" I want to say yes, I want to say yes so badly, but I have to remain strong. I will not give in. He does not need to know about the growing puddle in between my legs.

"No," I whisper. I don't have enough willpower to use a louder voice. He laughs softly, continuing to trace the outline of my bra, but then he moves his other hand to my ass. He grabs it hard and pushes me forward, causing me to spread my legs. He brings his head up so that he can look me straight in the eye. His eyes are borderline black, he takes a sharp inhale, shutting his eyes until he opens them once again.

"Are you sure? Because I can smell how much you want me. You definitely want me," he whispers. "But let me just double check." He brings the hand that was on my ass and moves it around my hip, tracing the upper part of my panties. He softly takes his fingers and puts them over my center, running his fingers over the wet fabric. I arch my back and moan in reply.

He softly laughs in my ear, "It looks like I was right." He begins to put more pressure on my clit with his middle finger. He then does one circular rotation and I start seeing stars. Sparks are exploding through my entire body. I throw my head back and moan while also grinding against his hand. More. I need more. And he gives it to me. He continues to do circles on my clit, over and over. His mouth is on my neck, sucking at my skin. I am a panting mess, the need to cum is starting to build up. But it isn't enough, I still need more. I say fuck it. Who cares about dignity.

"More!" I gasp. That causes him to slow down a little bit, but he continues to rub me.

"What did you just say?" he whispers softly, but I could hear the need in his voice.