This was done as a tongue in the cheek "gift" to an Author friend.


Bianca's Abduction - An erotic Short Story by Linzi Basset

She woke up in stages. The first thing that penetrated her hazy mind was that she was moving.

Wait! How is that possible?

She forced her eyes open and found it was pitch black around her, blacker than the darkest night. Lifting her hand to wipe her eyes, she realized she couldn’t. Her hands were bound behind her back. Her breathing increased, she fluttered her eyes, and panic hit when she found that she was blindfolded. Battling to breathe, she whimpered and tried to sit up, but froze when a warm hand pressed her back down against the car seat.

“Keep still, we’re nearly there.”

The deep, guttural voice demanded obedience and Bianca felt heat penetrate her skin where the warm hand touched her naked body. Suddenly all her senses came alive. She felt the slight chill shiver all over her body. The soft feel of the leather seat beneath her skin brought yet another realization to mind.

Oh, holy shit! I’m naked, in a moving car, with a sexy-voiced man.

A voice that sounded vaguely familiar and she frowned. She should have been petrified, yet there was something in that voice that soothed her. Offered her comfort in a very frightening situation.

Are you fucking crazy, woman? You’re being abducted, naked, in case you missed it and you’re not screaming your head off!

She pulled in a deep breath intending to let out a scream for help when the same warm hand closed over her mouth. The voice deepened and the warning was harsh as he barked darkly, “Behave or I will gag you, Bianca.”

Hell and damnation! He knows my name.

Fear now clawed at her stomach as she felt the warmth of his breath against her cheek.

“I’m going to remove my hand and I expect you to behave. Is that clear, Bianca?”

Bianca nodded, miserably aware that the heat of the man’s breath and his strong hand over her mouth excited her. Her belly quivered and her pussy clenched as his lips moved over her cheek to nibble on her ear. Heat filled her core and she bit back a moan as the telltale moisture of her arousal coated her thighs. Shaking her head desperately, she managed to dislodge those wicked lips from her ear, cringing at the knowledge that her arousal was a betrayal to her husband. One who was currently in Dallas on a business trip. It didn’t matter that they had a fight because of that; she loved him. But, guilt at what this stranger made her feel awoke the tigress in her. She closed her teeth around the soft palm pressing against her lip and bit down. Hard.


The stranger responded with a hard slap on her tits, her nipples throbbing and stinging as a result, and she screamed against his hand, “Hmmoowww!”

Her heartbeat increased and her breathing became choppy as she realized that the car had come to a stop. The moment he took his hand away from her mouth she dragged a rough breath into her lungs, preparing to shatter his ear drums with a scream a blue monkey would be proud of. Preempted that his hard lips closed over hers. A large hand wrapped around her throat and he tightened it slightly when she struggled, quietening her immediately.

Bianca was mortified. How could her body betray her so? How could it want what this man so clearly planned to do? Because she could deny it no longer. She had never been so hot and wet. Well, not in a very long time. She had a happy marriage and the sex between her and Andrew used to be explosive, even wild, always satisfying. Then it changed, became…complacent. Oh, it was still satisfying, but lacked the edge. It lacked the wild passion and sometimes she had the inclination to give him a swift lol up his backside.

His lips slanted over hers as he immediately deepened the kiss, forcing her lips apart and surging his tongue deep. The sensations that swirled down her belly caused a tightening of her clit, which overwhelmed her as he licked her lips. So sensually and with such passion, Bianca could not keep her tongue from sweeping out, drawing his back inside the depths of her mouth. His groan was raw and as rough as sandpaper. She felt a rush of helplessness, a sinking yielding, and a surging tide of warmth that always left her limp when she was this aroused. As if aware of her suddenly boneless frame, he pulled her against his chest and every single molecule of air rushed from her lungs.

Holy mother of Mary!

He was hard all over and she could feel every ridge of his wide chest press against her naked breasts. A small gasp escaped her lips when her nipples – now as hard as pebbles - tingled painfully as he rubbed his rough shirt against the hard tips.

“You are a temptation beyond belief, sweet Bianca. One I am going to devour all night long,” he whispered with a sudden hoarseness in his voice that made her ovaries jump for joy and burst into a song of “Hallelujah”, envisioning the pleasures his promise brought to mind.

Shaking her head, she whispered in desperation, “No, please. I’m married and I love my husband, I can’t…”

“Shhh…forget about everything, baby. Now, here, it’s just the two of us.”

That velvety-soft voice soothed her once again and she tried to remember when Andrew last whispered so hotly in her ear. Made her nether lips quiver with wetness and set her clit thumping for release. It was sad that she couldn’t remember, his habit of just grunting nowadays being the only thing that came to mind.

Bianca was so caught up with her own thoughts that she did not realize he had gotten out of the car until the door on her side opened. Every muscle in her body stiffened when he picked her up with ease and ignoring her protest, carried her up some stairs, pushing a door open with a grunt. Panic set in and she started to struggle, this time letting out a shrill shriek that echoed through the room. His deep chuckle angered her and she kicked out, finding his inner thigh with a satisfied, “Let me go!”

“It’s good that I came prepared, sweetness.”

“Don’t you dare call me that! You…you pervert! NO! What are you…noo! Let me go!”

But he was deaf to the threats and pleas that continued to fall from her lips. Within minutes she was breathless and tied spread-eagled on what felt like a soft bed. A warm hand brushed over her belly, down her legs and rubbed the tender spot just below her ankle. She whimpered as a rush of heat spread through her belly, setting her core on fire. That one tender spot tickled every nerve awake in her body and shivers ran up her spine.

“Beautiful. You are so fucking beautiful, sweetness.”