Drabble 123 (Blood Ties) - Prompt 18 - Imprison
“Let me go,” Vicki struggled futilely against her captor. It was no good, she was trapped. Her arms were held over her head, both wrists clasped tightly in one strong hand, a muscular thigh wedged between her legs elevated her slightly off the ground.
“Never,” he replied, pressing his thigh more firmly against her sex, delighting in the moan that escaped her. “You’re my captive, mine to do with what I please… I could keep you locked up forever Vicki… make you forget all but me…”
As Henry’s voice wove around her, Vicki felt herself becoming a very willing prisoner…
“Never,” he replied, pressing his thigh more firmly against her sex, delighting in the moan that escaped her. “You’re my captive, mine to do with what I please… I could keep you locked up forever Vicki… make you forget all but me…”
As Henry’s voice wove around her, Vicki felt herself becoming a very willing prisoner…