Page 47 of Alluring Darkness

While holding his commanding stare, I quickly strip out of my clothes and let them fall to the floor beside me. My skin prickles and my nipples harden at the exposure. I drag in a shuddering breath as I straighten again, standing before him completely naked.

With the gun still to my head, Eli removes a pair of handcuffs from his belt and tosses them to me. “Put them on. Behind your back.”

Metallic rattling fills the room as I catch the handcuffs and then maneuver them into position behind me. They let out faint clicks as I snap them shut around my wrists.

As soon as they’re on, Eli grabs me by the shoulder and spins me around. Then he uses his free hand to tighten the handcuffs almost to the point of pain. I grit my teeth as the metal digs into my skin.

Eli just plants his palm against my shoulder blades and gives me a shove towards the closet that has been built into the wall. I stumble forward, almost slamming into the white-painted doors.

When I’ve straightened, I turn around and find that Eli isn’t holding the gun anymore. Instead, he’s holding a small bundle of rope. My gaze darts towards the door.

“Do it,” Eli says in a mocking voice. “Make a run for it. See what happens.”

Sliding my gaze back to him, I lock eyes with him again but say nothing. A smug smile lurks at the corner of his lips.

There is no way that I would be able to make it to the door before he can draw the gun again. And besides, I kind of want to know where this is going.

When I make no move to run, Eli loops the rope around my neck and then pulls it through the metal handle of the closet’s top cabinet.

A thrill rushes down my spine as he flashes me a grin. Then he pulls on the rope. My heart pounds in my chest as I’m forced up onto my toes.

Once I’m standing on my toes, Eli pulls just a little bit more. The rope digs into my throat, almost choking me.Almost. Then he ties it in place.

Heat pools at my core as I draw in strained breaths.

With a smirk on his lips, Eli gives me a satisfied once-over. Then he slides out the gun from the back of his waistband and aims it between my eyes.

A jolt shoots through my body like electricity.

I have never been in a more vulnerable, more dangerous, position in my entire life. I’m naked, with my hands cuffed behind my back and a rope around my neck that is keeping me trapped on my toes and almost choking me, and a gun to my head. I should be terrified. But all I can feel is how hard my pussy aches with forbidden need.

Drawing the muzzle of the silencer down my cheek, Eli studies my face like he is inspecting a painting that he hasn’t decided whether to buy or cut to pieces yet. My heart hammers against my ribs. He traces the very edge of the round barrel that makes up the silencer along my bottom lip.

Then his other hand shoots up.

I gasp as he pinches my nipple hard.

But because of the tight rope around my neck holding me immobile, I can’t even squirm against the door as he squeezes harder, sending flashes of pain through my tit.

Then he relaxes his grip. I suck in a shuddering breath as he teases his thumb over my sensitive nipple.

A whimper spills from my lips as he grips it hard again and pulls it towards him, stretching my tit. He presses the gun underneath my chin. I draw in strained breaths underneath the rope and try to shift my weight on my toes so that I can arch my back and relieve the pain in my tit. But I’m hopelessly trapped in place.

My clit throbs and I’m so wet that I can almost feel it dripping down my legs.

He releases my nipple. Relief washes over me. Lowering his hand, he instead draws his fingers over my pussy. Electricity flashes through me at the touch.

Raising his hand in front of his face, he inspects his fingers, and a smirk blows across his lips when he finds them wet.

A flash of embarrassment sears through me, but it’s quickly replaced by another kind of heat as Eli takes the gun from my chin and instead starts drawing it down the center of my chest. The metal from the silencer is smooth and cold against my blazing hot skin.

“This, princess…” Eli begins.

My heart thunders in my chest and I suck in rapid breaths as he slides the gun over my hip and down my thigh. I can barely think straight as the muzzle scrapes against my inner thigh and then over my pussy.

My pulse thrums in my ears as he holds the round barrel of the silencer right against my entrance.

Then he pushes it inside me.