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“Wouldn’t you love to have her perky tits bouncing in your face while she rides my cock?”
There’s a whimper forming in my throat, but I swallow that bitch down. “I’m your worst fucking nightmare. Let me go.”
“Oh, I don’t doubt that for a second. Our mayhem and fury and revenge all wrapped up in one pretty little package for us to ruin.”
His free hand roams over my body in a possessive claim. Ky explores me with the determination of a man who has been denied and tempted for far too long without respite. Whatever held him back before now has evidently dissolved into the inky blackness enveloping the three of us. I’m fighting the urge to cant my hips as his searing hot palm explores my figure. First sliding over my covered breasts, then down to cup my pussy through the soft material.
“Don’t touch me.” Lies fall from my lips as I squirm beneath his brutal hold. Following the curl of his fingers, I’m subtly rocking against the heel of his palm within a second.
God, I’m nothing more than hunger and need.
“Jesus. I guarantee she’ll beg for your cock so pathetically, baby.” Ky presses harder, heat radiates from my pussy straight through my dress. “Just the way you like it.”
25
This shouldn’t be turning me on.
I’m angry right down to the depths of my soul.
But these men can make me feel something else, and tonight, I want to reach for anything that will replace the humiliation of the auction. Whatever I can clutch onto, other than this current sensation of unwantedness, I plan on grabbing tightly with both hands. At my core, I’m exhausted. Sick of the overwhelming sense of being out of control. Let them do whatever the fuck they want to my body and make me forget all about the wretched state of my life.
Even if it might spell my ruin, I choose to play by their rules.
“Please don’t make me do this.” There’s a small part of me tucked away that might actually mean those words. However, she’s been overruled by the horny devil currently behind the wheel. The one who wants to fuck all thoughts of Thorne Calliano out of her system.
Ky clicks his tongue, then shoves me down onto my knees. The slit in my dress allows the material to bunch up, and my skin scrapes heavily against the cold, rough footpath. He readjusts his grip at the base of my skull and positions himself in front of me.
“Are you going to force me?”
He tilts his head to one side. “I bet you’d like that a little too much.” I can practically hear his wicked smirk.
There’s an unnerving energy radiating from Raven, who stands beside him; everything about him feels predatory. With Ky, I know there’s a twisted sort of match we’re both playing, but with him…I’m not sure if it’s a game or if he would actually force me against my will. He’s unpredictable, and that sends a shudder down my spine.
A fresh flood of wetness coats the inner swell of my thighs. I can’t help squeezing them together.
“Stick your tongue out, slut.”
Well, shit, this is really happening. Dutifully, I open my mouth, and straight away, Ky uses his free hand to shove his middle and ring finger in before I come to my senses and change my mind. Pressing down so hard and so far back that I start to choke, saliva rapidly pools at the corners of my mouth.
Ky makes a disapproving noise, a tongue clicks from behind the skull mask, while his fingers rock back and forth, making me gag.
“You willingly put yourself in that auction. What were you planning on doing, hmm? Going to spread your cunt wide for any perverted old fuck who decided to buy you?”
I make a rough sound around his fingers. Spit runs down my chin and my eyes water.
That results in a hypnotic tilt of his head. “We’re going to use you exactly how you were willing to be used. Did you think putting yourself in that auction would save you from us?” His masked face is mostly hidden within the shadows, but I know there’s a snarl curling his lips. I can hear it.
“We own you, sweetheart. And you’re going to obey us for the rest of your life, so you might as well make yourself useful.”
My knees howl like a bitch, while my clit throbs at his heartless words, and I don’t understand why my body is reacting this way. So eager for his cruelty.
“Thorne purchased you and didn’t even want you…but your cunt has been paid for, so go on and be a perfect little whore for us, baby girl.” He lowers his fierce, Viking features to mine, and I can only see black in his normally green eyes. “You’re going to be nothing more than a hole for us to stick our dicks into at the Pledging ceremony, so now’s the perfect time to break you in. Our own dirty little toy.”
Tears fall down my cheeks, no doubt taking my makeup with them. The worst part in all this, is that Ky is right. I willingly got up on that stage, and there was every risk that Thorne—or either of these men standing before me—wouldn’t succeed in winning the bid for my body. Poe had assured me she had a foolproof plan, that Hawke would step in if needed, but the whole point of the evening was to sell pleasure.
I offered myself up in return for cash. Turns out I’m about to reap the consequences of my actions with the very men who already claim to own me.
“Take my cock out.” When Ky speaks next, I’m nothing but the perfect slut who obeys. Fumbling with his belt and zipper in the dark until I free his erection; that silver barbell glints at me in the faint moonlight as it bobs in front of my face. The sight of him makes my mouth water, and I can hardly see his expression, but I look up at him with pleading eyes all the same.
