The private bounty (reserved)

Hearing his moan was possibly the hottest thing she had ever heard in her life. She wanted him...god help her but she did and she could not deny those feelings, she was not shy about her wants or her needs once more, she wanted to be his, in any capacity that he wanted her, but they both had enemies and hers were her own family... but at this moment she sure as hell was not thinking about their enemies she was only worried about pleasing him, and him pleasing her as well. He made her crazy, a complete mess and she was completely his and under his spell...she had never felt like this before...she did not give a fuck that she was fumbling over her words as she begged him to let her cum, to make her cum.

She had never felt anything like this before, it was exciting and terrifying at the same time, she felt like she was in heaven but was he taking her to hell...it all was so damn amazing and she was on the precipe of losing her mind completely. She lost count of how many times he teased her, taking her over and over the edge, she felt as if she was teetering on the edge and he was going to push her off the cliff and she had nothing to hold onto...and it felt so good she did not want to be saved. He hit just the right spot, her eyes went wide, screams echoed off of the walls, her voice becoming hoarse, she was screaming his name, screaming Master, and then words were no longer able to be formed.

She felt as if she was in another world...a whole different dimension and she did not want it to go away, the feeling was intense and so powerful. She did not know what was happening to her body and or her mind at the moment, she just knew she felt as if she was on another planet altogether. She had never had an orgasm this intense this powerful and she made a complete mess squirting all over his cock, the cot, and herself, it was something she never knew one could experience. Her eyes were wide and wild as she continued to scream and moan and cry out.

She felt as if she were having an out-of-body experience. She started to slow a bit in her orgasm before Gabriel plunged harder inside of her once more, another scream escaped her lips and she felt her body was in overdrive. Oh fuck, she thought over and over in her head her moans becoming more and more rapid, her nails were digging into the sheets that were on the cot as he continued to fuck her through the multiple waves of orgasms that were shooting through her entire body. Her eyes were rolling to the back of her head, and she was still speaking in what one would call tongues as it felt as if a tsunami was going through her body over and over again.

She whimpered and cried and groaned against him, he continued to rack orgasm after orgasm out of her body...oh yes this was heaven...this was bliss. She was barely able to scream anymore, her voice was becoming hoarse and cracking, and her body was limp and yet felt so good...she could not possibly handle anymore, her body and her mind were starting to slowly give out on her. She was breathing hard, and panting as well, her eyes were still rolling back and she was trembling, and shaking...she could not handle it anymore.

She did not register anything that happened next...she did not feel him cum inside of her...she was so lost inside of herself.

~Later~

Julian was not even aware of where she was or would not be for several hours possibly. She slowly was coming to and whimpered in her dream-like state her entire body hurt...she continued with her little whimpers...unsure of what was happening. Her head was rolling a little back and forth, her eyes were trying to flutter open, and she wondered if she had died...what she had gone through she had never really experienced and she did not understand what her body and her mind had gone through. She trembled a little against him, as he held her close.

A small moan or groan escaped her lips when he told her to come back to him...she wanted to, she wanted to...she wanted to see him...her blond hair was a sweaty mess and was sticking to her forehead the rest of her body was in the same state full of sweat and her pussy was filled with his cum... it seemed like it took about ten minutes for her to come back to him...she slightly turned to wince a little and looked into his eyes, confusion laced in her dark blue ones... "Did...I die?" She asked softly.
 
"Did... you die?" Gabriel said calmly and confusingly... then as it processed what she asked, a smile broke across his face and he began to laugh to himself.... the laughter started small... a chuckle... then it grew... and grew into a belly buster style laugh! As he finally regained his composure with a whole bunch of false stops only to start laughing again, he was able to regain himself and said, "You did not die my kitten.... you just had your first subspace.... and you spent a LONG time in it.

He turned her to face him and could see her wince as she moved which only gave him another case of the giggles to himself once more. He loved it when he could cause that kind of pain to his prizes. She looked confused and a bit hurt though and decided the humor needed to die down a bit. He said, "What you experience was subspace... your rational mind kind of ... seperates from your body. The part that is left is the instinctive parts of your body... the animalistic parts... You felt like you were floating right?"

She nodded hesitantly and then he said, "That is subspace. It's not dangerous... just your body may mistake some of the symptoms of it with ... rape.... and go into shock, which is why you are here now...."

He studied her a long time and said, "I... " He looked away a moment. He had been putting a LOT of thought into this while she slept and realized it was the right thing to do. He said, "I wish I could say that if I had left you be and not done what I had done, you would be safe and secure, but the truth is, I am just the hired gun. If not me, it would have been someone else... but... for whatever it is worth, I am sorry for the troubles I have caused you.... the things I have done to you. You didn't deserve it."
 
He repeated her words as she looked at him, perhaps it was a strange question, but it was also something she had never felt before in her entire life on this planet. He seemed confused and surprised by her question...was this the first time someone had asked him something like this after sex? His smile was stunning she thought to herself as she still had a confused look on her face and when he started laughing it only for a moment added to her confusion. Why was he laughing she wondered to herself...was what she asked him that absurd? She was getting a little irritated but said nothing and just kind of looked at him still confused.

She was slightly amused by his laughter, she should not be most people would think that he was making fun of them, but she did not think he was making fun of her...but when he spoke, she blushed and smiled...even more so when he called her My Kitten...wait was she his? Did he want her to be his...she wanted that, but at the same time...she knew being his would make his life dangerous and she could not be the cause of any harm coming to him even though most people would tell her she was a fucking idiot for wanting this man at all. "Subspace..." She said the word softly letting it roll off of her tongue as if questioning it and thinking it all at the same time.

When he turned her to face him, she felt as if every muscle in her entire body was on fire, all of this was so new and so strange to her. It was starting to bother her a bit that he kept laughing at her, maybe he was making fun of her after all, I mean he was the first person she had ever been with...so all of this was very new to and for her. She hated that her face was so easy to read at times, she did not hide her feelings that well and she knew that it was one of the traits she hated the most, made her feel weak at times, so she knew her confusion and hurt would be on her face.

She looked at him intently she was hanging on his every word, she could stare into his steely blue eyes forever, his eyes seemed softer with her since they first encountered one another, it was a strange thing she thought, she was not completely sure she could trust him and she was sure he wondered the same thing about her. She felt so many things she thought to herself when he told her she felt as if she was floating. She nodded with a little hesitation wondering if what she experienced was normal or something she should be ashamed of. She did not feel like she was in shock, just confused and so very sore, and she felt very needy at the moment as well, was all of that normal? She was not sure.

She looked at him gently, with no fear or trepidation in her eyes as he started to speak but for a moment stopped himself, it seemed like he was struggling with something, but she did not want to interrupt him. She sat up a little bit more, still sore, and turned to be able to completely see him...She looked at him softly wanting him to know whatever he planned on saying to her, she would be fine with...even if he still planned on selling her to Damien...he was going to have to if he wanted to stay alive she thought to herself. He seemed like his words were some of the hardest he had ever said to another person in his life, she felt awkward for a moment...he was right he was just a hired man...what he did for money was horrible she thought to herself, yet at the same time it was a job...she was a job...she didn't think she would ever be anything more than that either, and she still felt that way.

His apology was sincere and she was stunned by it...confused even. She was stunned into silence for a moment and knew there were tears in her eyes. "I---you were doing a job...a job from my own family." She said and bit her lip, she felt anger boil at that thought. "I don't want you to get hurt Gabriel because of me..." She knew she should not care but she could not help herself...she did care, more than she ever had another person before which only added to her confusion. "I'm sorry I hit you over the head with a cup...I was scared, I am scared...but if you do not sell me to him, you will be hunted, I am not worth it." She admitted she could not help but reach up and gently touched his lips tracing them with her fingers, then gently touched his face and traced that as well almost as if she was trying to memorize every feature of his face, burning it into the depths of her brain.
 
"If you keep this up... you are going to make me think you don't want me. Now... you don't want me to think that... do you?" Gabriel asked calmly.

He looked at her as she stared up at him and smiled and shook her head. He said, "Good. Now... it's time we leave this place. Damien knows this place and will be here the moment he thinks I robbed him... which I am."

He slid into his pants and undies... his shoes and tossed her his undershirt and button down. He always dressed like a gentleman and as she dressed, he admired that on her a great deal. A beautiful woman in a man's shirt had much the same effect as planting a flag on a new continent for the first time. He gave an approving nod and they left the room after he finished unchaining her.

45 minutes later, Gabriel and Julian where in his car once more leaving the abandoned old town. Julian wore a pair of his shorts, some socks and a pair of his sneakers. He had destroyed and burned all of her clothes and possessions when he had first collected her. He held her hand as he said, "He knows of this place for sure, but this is not the only place I have. I am going to take you somewhere he can't find you... however... it is pretty remote. We are in for a long night of travelling... so get some sleep."

He watched her settle in as he turned the car north...
 
She didn’t want that she wanted him more than she possibly thought possible even if it made her completely insane… fuck it she didn’t care not all love stories had to be perfect… or even some fairytale bullshit that most women looked for she was never really that type of girl, yes she wanted to be loved and cherished and treated well but she also was the type of woman that believed that you should give as much as you receive this situation was different… a whole different level and yet she did not care she wanted Gabriel and she wanted him to keep her as his no matter really what that actually meant.

He spoke calmly but she also had seen his darkness, so she was sure she annoyed him but she also needed him to know she didn’t want anything to happen to him because of her. She looked up at him with her bright blue eyes and smiled softly at him, and shook her head no gently… she wanted this man more than she thought possible. His voice was like honey, thick and smooth at the same time. She shook her head softly knowing he was right even if the thought terrified her what would happen if he found them? She didn’t care about herself anymore but she cared about him even if she knew she was wrong for caring about him at all.

She smiled softly at him when he said he was stealing something from him she wondered if he could see the blush that crept to her face. It was a damn shame watching him dress but sexy as fuck at the same time… but god naked he was fucking spectacular then again he was chiseled like a Greek god!!! He had to know how sexy he was. “Thank you.” She said softly more for the clothes but in reality she was thanking him for so much more.

The shirt smelled so damn good that it made her crazy…with lust and desire! She thanked him again for letting her out of the chains. “You smell delicious!” She said she thought she said it in her head, but realized it was out loud, her face was burning. She looked over at him when they were in the car her heart was racing as she looked over at him… was there a such thing as love at first sight… well in her defense maybe love at first fuck even if he did pretty much rape her… maybe she was the one that was fucked up in the head.

She had to giggle at her ridiculous outfit she had nothing of her own anymore and it made her sad for a moment… she wondered if eventually he would allow her to get some clothing I mean she was okay with being naked but at the same time she wanted to wear clothes too, but that was the last thing she needed to think about. She didn’t want him knowing how she felt about her clothing and things… it didn’t matter anymore her life was forever changed… she didn’t think he would feel the same for her ever… but she couldn’t help but fall for him even if they really didn’t know much about one another.

She looked over at him as he gently held her hand… maybe he did care… I mean more than just sex… she didn’t want to get her hopes up. She listened to him carefully…”I’m not worth all this…” she said but cut herself up worrying she would upset him even if that was how she was feeling. “Okay…” she said softly and got as comfortable as she could…before long she was fast asleep… but throughout the drive she found herself whimpering and trembling in her sleep…she almost didn’t feel herself being shaken awake but when she was she jumped and screamed not really meaning to.
 
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