Oh right, the kidnapping thing.

She tried to tear her mouth from Volkan’s, but he deepened the kiss, taking her to the edge of pain but holding back so that the kiss didn’t turn into punishment. “You promised you wouldn’t resist,” he said against her lips, then dropped his head to her cleavage, licking a path around the edge of the dress before yanking the material aside and baring the cup of her bra.

“I’m scared, Volkan,” she told him, which was partially true. She wasn’t frightened in the moment, but she was afraid of the future and she didn’t think having sex with her kidnapper was the best choice.

He continued to nuzzle her breast. “You don’t need to fear me, küçük olan. I would never hurt you. I want only to make you soar in my arms with the pleasure I will give you.”

A shot of heat went straight down to her core, making her squirm. Why did a psychotic kidnapper have to say such romantic things? It wasn’t fair. She was supposed to resist him, yet her brain couldn’t come up with a single reason she should.

“Volkan!” she gasped, trying to get his attention as he ran his hand down her body, reaching for the edge of her skirt and dragging it up.

“Fucking love the way you say my name,” he groaned against her. “Don’t think I can wait to have you.” He pushed her skirt up to her waist and reached for her panties. They were sheer and lacy and before she had a chance to process what was happening, Volkan ripped them from her body.

She cried out at the sting of the tearing fabric against her thighs, but she didn’t have long to think about it because Volkan’s palm replaced the panties. “Oh my god!” The heat of him seeped into her pussy, warming her and sending a gush of fluid into his hand.

“I’ll make you come, I swear it,” he said, his voice strained, his hands frantic as he tore at her clothes, attempting to remove all the barriers between them. “Fucking need you now.”

He reached between them, unzipping his pants and pulling his cock free. It was the first time she’d seen it and it had her gasping and scrambling backwards on the couch. Not just because it was huge, and it really was, but because it was a reality check. Volkan was about to put that thing in her and she wasn’t ready for it.

“Volkan, stop!”

“I will never stop, my beautiful Yasmin.” He gripped her by the thighs and dragged her down onto the couch until she was laying underneath him. “I will spend the rest of my life fucking this perfect pussy. I will make you come over and over until your lips know no one else’s name except mine.”