Prologue

Six months ago

Jack’s P.O.V

My hands hung limply above my head, the coarse metal of the chains digging painfully against my wrists. My naked body was exhausted and battered, a thin layer of sweat coating my skin.

Five.

I had just experienced my fifth orgasm and he hadn’t even entered me yet.

I was drained; physically, mentally and sexually. I didn’t know for how many more hours I could withstand this torture, but I reminded myself it will be worth it.

I couldn’t see him, the soft blindfold like silk across my eyes prevented me. Yet I could hear his light footsteps, slowly but surely coming closer and closer towards me.

Stalking me like the predator he was.

Standing just a few centimeters away, I felt my heart skip a beat as I tried to even my breathing.

I would rather die than show him my fear.

Not that it would matter. I’d be lying if I thought he was unable to see right through my brave facade.

I swallowed deeply when I felt his fingers gently brush my blond hair away from my damp forehead.

Breathing lightly against my ear as he whispered “my, I have barely started with you and you are already perspiring? This is not good”

Because I could retort a sassy comeback, his hand cupped my core, thumb pressing firmly on my clit.

Oh god not this again! I thought as I tried and failed to suppress my moan.

This is definitely going to be a long night.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i9kfvs/prologue