Chapter 2
Finn
She's gorgeous. So innocent, so beautiful. I want to ruin her, to make her mine.
I can't believe she's actually sleeping next to me, and that her cunt is still oozing with my sperm. I've never come so much, or been so satisfied.
My little captive is everything I could've dreamed of.
And she's about to be mine forever.
I smile and stroke her blonde hair, kissing her forehead.
Her eyelashes flutter and she slowly opens her eyes, staring at me.
"Morning, princess," I whisper. "Time to wake up. We have to get going."
Even as I say the words, I can't resist running my fingers over her perfect little pussy, pushing a little of the thick cum back into her.
"Where are we going?"
"Home," I mutter. "I'll explain later."
"I want you," she whispers. "I need you."
"Good girl," I growl, sliding my hand between her legs, rubbing her swollen clit. "You like when I touch you, princess?"
"Yes," she gasps. "I'm still wet."
"Messy little thing," I grin, scooping up some of my cum and pushing it back into her.
"Fill me," she moans. "Give me more."
"Soon," I growl. "Right now, you need to get dressed. I have a long day planned for you, princess."
She blushes. "What if someone sees us?"
"No one will see you," I smirk. "You'll be hidden in plain sight. It'll be fine, princess."
"I'm scared."
"Don't be," I whisper. "Trust me."
I help her up and she sighs, sitting in front of the only mirror in the place. She unties her hair from a messy bun, and for the first time, I see how long and luxurious it is. It reaches her waist, and I'm tempted to grab a fistful of it and pull her back onto my dick.
"Stop looking at me," she giggles.
"You're so fucking sexy," I groan, watching her as she brushes her hair, her fingers gliding through the soft blonde strands.
"You're a pervert," she blushes.
"Just horny," I grin.
"You've already had me," she laughs, putting her hair into a ponytail.
"It's not enough," I smirk, reaching for her. "I need you, princess. Right fucking now."
She rolls her eyes.
"We don't have time, Finn."
"Come here," I growl, pulling her close.
"Let's go," she whispers, trying to wriggle free.
"Not yet."
I lift her up and carry her to the window.
"Wait, what are you doing?"
"Nothing," I mutter.
I push her against the wall, her bare ass cheeks pressed against the cold stone.
"Don't do this," she whimpers, her hands gripping the windowsill.
"Open your legs."
"Why?"
"Do it, princess."
"Don't call me that," she moans. "I'm not a princess."
"Not yet," I growl. "But soon."
I kiss her neck, biting her gently.
"Spread your legs," I demand.
"You're an animal," she gasps, her breathing quickening.
"And you're a dirty little girl," I smirk, my cock throbbing.
"What are you going to do to me?"
"Whatever I want," I grin, sliding my hand down and spreading her pussy lips open.
"Oh god," she moans. "Please don't."
"Too late, princess."
"Stop calling me that," she whimpers.
"Why?"
"I'm not," she whispers, her eyes fluttering closed.
"You're my princess."
"Don't stop," she whines.
"Never."
I press my cock against her tight cunt, rubbing it up and down.
"Fuck, you're soaked," I growl.
"Stop," she moans.
"Stop lying."
I push inside her and she gasps, her fingernails digging into my shoulders.
"You want this," I mutter, thrusting harder, my cock sinking deeper inside of her.
"I don't," she whines, her back arching.
"Liar," I groan, my hips rolling as I slam my dick into her tight pussy.
"Don't stop," she breathes, her head lolling back.
"You're so fucking wet, princess," I snarl, burying myself to the hilt inside of her.
"More," she gasps, her legs wrapping around me.
"I'll give you everything you need," I groan.
"Yes," she moans, her pussy clamping down on my dick.
"This is all you're ever going to get," I growl.
"Please," she whimpers, her pussy clenching around me.
"Fuck, I'm gonna come," I grunt, my cock pulsing inside of her.
"Give me it all," she cries, her pussy spasming.
"I'm going to fill you up, princess," I growl, my balls tingling as I release another massive load into her tight cunt. "Breed you again. I have to. My cum is too precious."
"Oh god," she cries, her body shaking as she comes on my dick.
"That's it," I groan. "Keep coming for me."
She moans, her nails scratching my skin, her pussy squeezing every last drop of cum from my balls.
"You're so dirty," she whispers, her legs shaking.
"You love it," I smirk, grabbing her jaw and kissing her hard.
"No," she giggles.
"Tell me," I groan.
"No," she grins, her eyes twinkling.
"You'll love everything I do to you," I promise.
"Will I?"
"Yes."
I pick her up and carry her to the bed, her legs wrapped around me.
"Put me down," she laughs.
"Never."
"Come on, Finn."
"Shut up," I laugh, and throw her onto the mattress, making her squeal.
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to breed you," I mutter, kneeling in front of her. "Again. And again. And again."
"No," she whines, shaking her head.
"Yes."
I kiss her inner thighs, making her moan.
"You taste so fucking good," I groan, licking her sweet juices off my lips.
"What are you doing?"
"Making you feel good, princess."
"But-"
I lick her clit, swirling my tongue around her swollen nub.
"I thought we had to go," she whispers. "My mother will be here soon..."
"Yeah. In a minute," I mutter distractedly as I taste her cunt from the tap, licking her pussy, devouring her.
"Oh fuck," she whimpers, her thighs trembling.
"Come for me, princess," I murmur, my lips sucking on her clit.
"Please," she whines.
"Give it to me."
"I'm so close," she whispers.
"So am I," I growl.
I push my tongue inside her, and her pussy pulses, her juices flowing.
"Come on my face, princess," I groan, sucking her clit into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue.
"Oh god!" she cries, her pussy clamping down on my face.
"That's it," I growl, burying my face in her cunt.
"Don't stop," she moans, her legs shaking.
"You're such a bad girl," I groan, lapping up her juices.
"Fuck," she cries, her orgasm tearing through her body.
"Oh, fuck yeah," I groan, licking her clean. She tastes so damn sweet and so fucking desperate it makes my head spin. All I want to do is bury my dick inside her and fill her up, over and over again.
"Finn," she gasps, her voice shaky. "I can't take any more."
"Just one more, princess."
"No."
"I need it."
"Please, no," she whispers.
"Please."
"You can't be serious," she mutters.
"Of course I am," I smirk, getting on top of her, sliding my cock between her dripping pussy lips.
"No," she whimpers, her legs wrapping around me.
"Yes," I growl, thrusting hard and deep.
"You're a monster," she gasps, her eyes widening.
"You love it."
"No."
"Don't lie, princess."
I kiss her, her pussy pulsing on my cock.
"You want this."
"I don't."
"Stop denying it," I groan.
"Never," she moans, her nipples hard. My dick is getting fucking soaked. Who knew an innocent princess would make this much juice? I swipe my fingers in it and bring them to my lips. "You smell so good, baby. Want a taste?"
She shakes her head.
"Open your mouth, princess."
She opens her mouth, her eyes wide.
"Lick them clean," I demand, pushing my fingers into her mouth.
"Fuck," I groan, feeling her tongue sliding over my digits.
"You're a little freak," I growl.
She whimpers and closes her eyes, her body shaking.
"You like that?"
"Yes," she breathes, her pussy gushing.
"So dirty," I mutter, slamming my dick into her. I can feel how close I am to release. My cock is pumping, eager to fill her with babies.
"Fuck," I grunt, thrusting hard and fast.
"Come for me, princess," I growl.
"Please," she begs.
"Give it to me," I moan, my cock throbbing.
"Harder!"
"You want me to fuck you hard, princess?"
"Yes," she cries, her pussy clamping down on my dick, her body shuddering.
"Take it," I grunt, slamming my cock into her tight pussy. Her walls are closing on me, clenching desperately. She's catching on so fast, I'm proud.
"Fuck, yes," I groan, her pussy milking my cock. "Get every drop out of me. We have a long day ahead. Empty my balls."
"Yes," she whimpers, her pussy pulsing, her juices flowing.
"Good girl," I moan, pumping my seed into her, my body shuddering. I don't know how I even have any left at this point, but every time I see her gorgeous face, my cock hardens.
"We have to go," she giggles.
"In a minute," I whisper.
"We can't be late."
"I don't care," I mutter, kissing her neck, my fingers tracing her soft skin.
"It's not safe," she says, her voice quivering.
"Don't worry, princess. No one will touch you."
"You promise?"
"I promise," I mutter, rolling her over, pressing her against the bed. "No one except me, of course."
Suddenly, the door cracks open and my girl freezes beneath me, eyes wild with panic.
"Fuck," she whispers. "It's her."
Then I feel someone attacking me from behind, screeching bloody murder as they try and pull me off my girl.
"Get the fuck away from her!"
I turn around, and see the bitch who's been keeping my girl captive.
"Mother!" my girl whispers. "Let go of him!"
"You ruined my treasure," the woman screams. "She was all I had left! Who the hell are you?"
"I'm the man who's going to take her back home," I hiss as I easily overpower her. "Almost two decades have passed since you've kidnapped her, but they never stopped looking."
Her eyes widen - she knows I'm onto her.
"Get out," I growl, pushing her away from my girl.
"Never," she hisses, and before I can blink, she pulls a knife out of her dress.
"Mother!" my girl cries. "Don't do this!"
"I have to," she whispers. "It's the only way."
"No!"
The woman's hand flies forward, the blade glinting in the light.
I push my girl away and jump up, dodging the blade.
"Finn!"
"Stay down," I growl, reaching for the bitch's throat.
"Don't," she whispers.
She drops the knife and falls to her knees, her eyes wide.
"No," she chokes.
"Finn!"
My girl pulls on my arm, but it's too late.
The blade slices through the woman's neck, and blood sprays everywhere.
"No!"
"Fucking bitch," I hiss, kicking her lifeless body away.
"No, no, no!" my girl sobs, running over to the woman's corpse. "Why?"
"It was her or us, princess," I mutter.
"This is your fault," she hisses.
"I saved you," I argue.
"You killed her!"
"She would've killed you," I argue.
"She was my mother!"
"No, she wasn't," I grunt. "She was a kidnapper."
"She was the only person I had in the world!"
"You have me," I say, holding her tight. "I'm all you need, princess."
"I'll never forgive you for this," she hisses, breaking free. "Get away from me!"
"It's okay," I say, trying to calm her down. "Everything will be alright, princess. You have me now. You'll be happy."
"Go," she sobs. "Just leave me alone."
"No."
"Why are you being so stubborn?" she whispers. "I never asked for any of this."
"You don't need to ask," I growl. "Just trust me that I know what's best for you."
"How can I?" she mutters.
"Because it's true."
"I want you to leave," she mutters. "Now!"
"I'm taking you with me," I hiss.
"No," she shakes her head. "I'm not going anywhere with you. You're a murderer."
I step in front of her, my large frame towering over her petite body.
"You're coming with me."
"Don't make me scream," she threatens.
"Who's gonna hear you, princess?"
"I'm not going anywhere," she says with contempt.
She clamps up as I place a hand on her shoulder. "Who said you have a choice?"