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"And we got in an accident, on the way home."
"What else happened that night? Before you went home?" Smack.
I tried to focus, to remember. Even though I was floating on air, my mind hazy.
"Your mom, did she speak to anyone? Does anyone stand out?"
I remembered. All the glitzy dresses, lavish jewelry. So many serious-looking men. It wasn't as fun as I'd thought it would be. But then, my mom, she asked the band to play my favorite song. She took me to the middle of the floor and we danced.
I dug deeper, Rook's harsh smacking grounding me. Keeping me in the moment. Jarring the memories loose.
There were so many people in masks, staring at us while we danced. But there was one man. He'd been the only one not wearing a mask. I jolted. "Saul," I breathed out. "He was there. And he… my mom and him got in an argument. And she left, she was mad."
“Keep going,” he encouraged, his fingers sluicing up inside me. Then out. “Such a tight cunt,” he murmured, almost to himself, “but you can handle it. Keep going Summer.”
Something cold entered me. It made me stutter to a stop.
“What happened next.”
“I to—ok off my shoes. Fell as—leep against her.” I was hanging onto the edge, losing all control.
The metal was moving in and out of my cunt. Moving slow at first, then faster. Then it was gone, now the cold slice of it against my thighs.
“And I…” I tried to think. “I…”
There was a harsh smack, a burning that rushed up into my cunt. Soothed by the coldness, up inside me again. Again and again, over and over as I tried to think, creating a pressure that was breaking me open.
I widened my legs, needing more and more.
“God please, Rook. I need more.” My hips canted.
“And the crash woke you?" He fucked me now. Fucked me with that thing. His fingers on my clit.
God, I needed.
“Please, Rook! Let me come.”
“Not yet, baby. Tell me more, remember everything.”
My hips buckled. I struggled against my bindings. Gushing down my thighs. What the fuck was that thing? It was driving me insane.
“God, Rook!”
“Keep going! You crashed.”
“Yes.” I felt wild. Like a savage. The beast inside me emerging for the first time. “And then, I’m stuck.”
“Why are you stuck?” he shouted.
Frenzied. I bucked up against him. He yanked the metal out. Then it came down, smacking me right there.
I lost it, screaming, “Because Saul is holding me!”
“Yes!”
SLAM! With the last smack, I detonated. Whole body shuddering. Fingernails digging into my palms. Spine bowed. Shattering with my orgasm as my world fell apart.
Muted light flooded my vision as Rook ripped silk from my eyes.
