Chapter 14

It must have been getting late because Lillia's eyelids were drooping as she sat in silence on what would otherwise be a very pleasant flight.

"If you don't go and lie down on the bed, I'm going to carry you in there myself." Loki, looking awake and majestic gave her a narrow look that challenged her to disobey him.

"Maybe you're right, but before I go where is the bathroom?" Lillia knew she needed to sleep before they land. It wouldn't do at all to plan an escape attempt after being awake for over 36 hours.

Loki rose and said, "It's near the bed behind the curtain. There is also a sink and small shower if you wish to freshen up. I will show you how everything works."

"I think I can figure it out, I don't need you to come with me." Lillia's tone was icy, but Loki followed her back through the curtain anyways.

He flicked on the light attached to the wall, and turned towards Lillia.

"I hope you don't mind, but I will have to share the bed with you." Loki was staring at her curiously.

"In that case I will sleep in one of the chairs, they recline fairly well." Lillia made to leave when Loki grabbed her arm and in one motion threw her onto the bed. Before she could sit up or move Loki was straddling her hips and holding her hands above her head.

"You don't get to deny me anymore faery princess." He growled as he started pulling Lillia's sweater off over her head. Lillia struggled and cried out, but he was too strong and she could not get away. Her wriggling allowed him to pull the sweater off faster which caused him to smile as he undid her bra.

"You have the loveliest breasts I have ever seen my dear." Then he put his lips to her nipples and began sucking on them.

"Stop it now! Loki! You are already going to go down for kidnapping and human trafficking, do you want to add rape to that list?!" Lillia was hoping fear of legal recourse would at least cause him to pause long enough for her to fight him off. Then what? They were in the air and she had no hope to escape him entirely.

"Soon you will see that your laws do not govern my actions nor am I subject to them." Loki leaned in close to Lillia's ear and said, "Fight it all you want princess, but you belong to me now. It is more fun for me if you put up a fight."

He ripped the button off of her jeans and violently pulled them down. He had let go of her wrists to pull her boots off, and peel her jeans passed her feet. Lillia kicked him in the face as hard as she could, and then she flew off the bed. She raced passed the curtain into the main sitting area where a man in black stood. Lillia stopped and brought her hands up to cover her nearly naked body. She could feel a blush rising in her cheeks, and stiffened when she felt Loki wrap his arms around her from behind.

Loki slowly forced her hands down, and he pulled her wrists behind her back; exposing her to the man in black.

"Would you prefer that I bring Johnson in to watch? I can always give him a turn when I'm done with you? Perhaps I should call the others?" Loki was whispering in her ear, but she could hear the smile in his voice.

"Anderson, Bixley! Come out here please." Loki called to the other two men. It took only seconds for both of them to appear and stand slightly behind Johnson who couldn't take his eyes off of Lillia.

"Loki! Stop it! Please, don't do this to me!" Lillia didn't know what else to say, and those words flew out of her mouth at the notion that she would be raped by Loki and three of his cronies.

Loki responded by motioning the men forward. "Johnson, come and put your hands on Lillia. Feel her all over and ignore anything she says to you."

Lillia pulled against Loki, but she couldn't move. Johnson a blonde man who looked to be in his mid- thirties with a broad frame and muscular build stepped closer to her. She tried to knee him between the legs, but he grabbed her knee and stepped between her legs. He kept holding her leg up and wrapped it round his waist. He used the back of his other hand to trace her face and brush her collar bone with his fingers. Lillia pulled her face away, but Johnson was moving his hands down to cup her breasts. Her nipples hardened at being touched, and Johnson took them between his fingers and kneaded them harder than would normally be pleasurable.

"Loki, make him stop. This isn't right and you know it." Lillia had realized that the people with the glowing eyes were somehow under Loki's control and she would have to convince her former lover to end this terrifying ordeal.

"Johnson, take her knickers off and do what you will afterwards." Loki's tone was icy and Lillia's blood froze when she heard what Loki was allowing Johnson to do to her.

Johnson dropped her leg abruptly like a robot, causing Lillia to lose her balance and rock backward towards Loki. Johnson then pulled her underwear down and reached behind her back to take her wrists from Loki. Lillia bucked as hard as she could, but Johnson slung her over his shoulder as if she were a doll. He took her into the bedroom and for the second time she was thrown onto the bed.

Lillia cried out and struggled, but Johnson easily secured her wrists again and held them by her hips. He positioned himself between her legs and cupped her labia with his mouth. Lillia couldn't believe this was happening and she tried to kick her legs, but Johnson was using his forearms to keep her thighs down. He was so strong that she barely moved at all.

Johnson looked up at her and said, "Be still." Then he went back to licking her clitoris. He slid two fingers roughly inside her as he continued to cup her sex with his mouth. Lillia was holding back the sobbing, but her tears rolled down her cheeks and into her blonde hair.

Loki chose that moment to walk into the room and watch with a blank expression on his face.

"Johnson, that's enough. Please go back to the galley and get yourself something to eat." As soon as the words were spoken Johnson pulled his fingers out of Lillia, he stood up and walked right out of the room.

Lillia struggled and pulled herself backward on the bed as Loki advanced towards her.

"I admire the feisty nature of your spirit Lillia, but bear in mind that if you are too difficult for me I will have all three of them fucking every hole in your supple body."

Lillia was shivering, but she managed to say, "You're a monster, and a self-aggrandizing asshole." She spit in his face.

Loki paused before using her sweater to wipe the spit off his face. The back of her head hit the wall before Lillia realized that Loki had slapped her across the face.

Loki was using her sweater and his shirt to tie her wrists to the bed; Lillia was trying to kick at him, but he was straddling her hips. She was trying in vain to buck him off of her, when Loki unzipped his pants. He deftly climbed between her legs and placed himself at her entrance. His eyes were wild and he was grinning through a stiff jaw. "You will regret spitting in my face darling, I guess taming you will be more of a challenge than I thought." As the last word was spoken Loki thrust himself inside Lillia; he rammed into her to the hilt. Lillia felt the shooting pain deep in her cervix. She wanted to scream and cry, but she bit her lip and closed her eyes. Leaning in towards her Loki caught her scent; rosemary and lavender. "You smell absolutely perfect, what a shame because we're going to get dirty."

Lillia's heart was racing and were she able to see her hands she knew they'd be trembling. She still didn't want Loki knowing that she was terrified. She kept her mouth as still as possible and made up her mind that she wouldn't cry.

Loki slammed into her a few more times, Lillia's only response was to grit her jaw and try to remain silent. Loki was so big and she wasn't ready at all; it felt like she would be split in half.

He didn't know why, but it aggravated him that Lillia was still able to control herself; she didn't cry or make a sound as he fucked her as hard as he could. Loki took a hold of Lillia's hair and tugged her head to one side. He nestled his face into her neck. Then he chuckled softly, "You know that I can make you scream Lillia; I'd quite like to hear you whimper as well." He bit her neck, sucked on the delicate flesh and moved his face so that his eyes were level with hers. Lillia was close to panicking now, she had caught a glimpse of what he was capable of, and she now wished she had just let him take her earlier. He kept his eyes locked on hers as he untied the restraints from her wrists. Sliding out of her as Lillia tried to get away again he said, "How cute; as if you could over power me. Now, if you'd be so kind as to turn over…" He flipped Lillia onto her stomach and pulled her hips upwards. She felt him slam deep inside her again. She gave an involuntary grunt, when Loki grabbed her hair in one hand and her shoulder in the other. "That's better, I can maneuver so much easier when you aren't tied down." He used his grip on her head and shoulder to pull her body in rhythm with his. Lillia couldn't take it anymore and she began crying, the hot tears streaming down her face.

Loki felt the tears on one hand, and could see Lillia's face contorted in pain. This would teach her to treat him with respect, now that she knew who was in control. Loki was taking tremendous pleasure in the feeling of her; warm, tight and so petite as she bounced in front of him. He leaned closer to her ear and purred, "that's it my dear, let it out, I won't stop until I get a scream out of you!" He let go of her shoulder, instead pulling her arm behind her back and forcing her face first into the mattress.

Lillia thought he was going to break her arm, but when he yanked her head back fist full of her hair she was more worried about her neck.

"Loki," she gasped, "stop, please; you are really hurting me." She couldn't help that the words came out like a sob.

He traced her back with his finger before putting his whole weight on her. "No cheating love, I want to hear that scream!" He began fucking her even harder, while pulling her head back. Suddenly he pulled her up and slammed her face first into the wall. He was still inside her, and didn't miss a beat. Lillia couldn't keep it in any longer, she just wanted this to be over. She tasted blood in her mouth and knew that Loki had torn her down below. Every thrust stung, and she felt raw. Loki began speeding up, slamming into her harder and faster. When Loki slammed inside her for what seemed like the hundredth time he pulled her hair harder, and thrust so deep that Lillia felt it in her stomach. She was screaming now; finally she cried out, "Enough! Please, Loki stop I can't take anymore." The last part came out as a pant because Loki hadn't stopped.

"That's it faery princess." Loki bucked a few more times before he spilled his seed deep inside her. He loosened his grip on her enough that she could lean back from the wall. They were both breathing heavily.

Loki was overcome with remorse as soon he finished; he felt disgusted with himself for having taken pleasure in harming her. She was so nasty to him, she refused to recognize him as her rightful king. He chided himself, he was used to hurting others, why should she be any different? A king cannot allow his subjects to refuse, insult and disobey him. The conflicting emotions inside him made him angry; but he could no longer find anger for her.

He slid out of her, and without a word he went into the tiny bathroom for a hot shower.

Lillia collapsed on the bed. She felt numb all over sans the throbbing between her legs. When she sat up she noticed the blood on the bed, looking down she saw some on her thighs. She put her fingers to her nose to find dried blood, and all she could do was sit there naked with blood flowing down her legs. After a few minutes she felt like she was returning to her body, and her fear turned to anger. She wasn't going to let this man break her; she was more determined than ever to find a way to escape. She would keep her eyes open for the U.S. embassy, any embassy or any police officer. She was going to do whatever it took to get away from Loki.

Just then Loki stepped out of the bathroom in a towel. He gave her a cold look and said, "I suggest you clean up and get some rest before we land. You will need your strength, the final tablet isn't finished, and I'm not finished with you either." He kept his eyes trained on hers as he changed into his clothes. She barely found the strength to stare back, but she returned his steely gaze. He walked around the bed closer to her. "Stare all you like faery princess, I am your king, and you belong to me." He stroked her cheek tenderly, gave her a dastardly smile and left the room.