Love in Captivity: Chains of Obsession

Rapid mood changes

2 whole months tied to a bed, and he wanted me to be thankful?!

After two whole months, is anyone even looking for me anymore?

The thought brought tears to my eyes.

"You better tell me that you are sorry and thank me  for taking you out before I tie you back up the bed." Colton snaps at me, his eyes stern and serious.

I felt my lips quivering and more tears threatening to spill.

"I'm sorry for getting upset and sounding unappreciative. Thank you for taking me outside. I enjoyed it." I tell him my voice is cracking now and then.

"You're forgiven, baby." He tells me, kissing my forehead softly.

We sit down, and he scrolls to find a movie. He throws a blanket over our bodies, pulling me into his chest. His cologne fills my nose upon proximity.

His rapid mood changes make me uneasy.
With the movie playing, I was happy to be seeing something other than darkness and his stupid face while I ate.

He continues to travel with his hand on my thigh. Softly rubbing small circles as if trying to be comforting but doing the opposite.

My head lies on his chest, listening to his heart thump against my ear.

He brushed my hair with his other hand.
"My precious angel is absolutely beautiful. I'm sorry I had to tie you to the bed. I just don't want you to try to run off again." He tells me this before softly kissing my head.

I didn't respond to his statement. I wasn't sure if he wanted me to, but I didn't want to, regardless. He didn't deserve my words.

"I cannot wait until the day you beg me to fuck you. I know the first time I'll have to be gentle with you, but after that, I don't plan to." He tells me his hand is getting dangerously close to my private.

I know better than to say or fight him off. He promised he wouldn't ever take me by force, so that would give me time to figure things out.

I needed to leave despite how I was slowly falling for him with the mental seclusion he punished me with. I know it wasn't natural, right?
I should like his touch, but I do, and I'm not even sure why.

His eyes made me weak at the knees, and he knew the effect he was starting to have on me.

Of course, after two months of almost complete darkness, I would probably be happy to see anything.

My racing thoughts are cut off by soft kisses that are placed on my neck and close to my ear.

Until he gets to an area where a small gasp leaves my lips, I feel his smirk on my skin before he starts to bite and suck on the area, leaving hickeys dancing on my skin.

His fingers grazed my intimate area

"I can feel how wet you are and how needy you are for me. You just have to admit it yourself. Let go and trust me, and I promise you will want for nothing." He tells me huskily, against my ear. His fingers were softly touching my clothes.