“You promised me a show. A show ain’t one if you don’t finish,” I stalled. The truth would ruin everything.
She rolled her eyes. “You want me to come?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me first.”
“I’m not an idiot. Once you know, you’ll be out of here. You gotta hold up your part of the deal first.”
“Is that so?” She puckered her lips. “Okay.”
“Okay,” I whispered.
She switched on the vibrator, and her eyes drooped. It must have felt so good inside her, but I’d fucking feel better.Sweetheart, when I’m done with you, you’d feel me for days.
Her back arched, and she used the hand that held her panties aside on her tits. Then her hips rocked against the toy, and my balls screamed at me for a release. She stared at my angry cock, pre-cum dripping from the crown. I snarled like a caged animal, the chains yelling over the vibration of her toy. “Jesus fuck. Just unchain me for a few minutes, Cammie. Just one hand.”
“So you can jerk off?”
“My balls hurt like fuck. I need to come, and I won’t tell you where Annie is until I do.”
Suddenly, she stopped the toy, put it aside and stood. “That’s not what we agreed on.”
“Don’t give a shit. So unless you wanna give me a hand…”
She sauntered toward me. “You seem to have forgotten your place.”
“You can’t put a show like that and leave a man hanging.”
Her gaze dropped to my cock and she smiled. Then she slapped my erection dragging a groaning curse out of me. She picked up the whip and used it on my balls.
“You vindictive bitch, I’m gonna kill you!”
“I thought you were gonna fuck me first.”
“Holy fuck. You’re so…” God, I’d never hated a girl as much as I hated her. Never wanted to fuck a girl as much as I wanted to fuck her. Never wanted to kill someone as much I wanted to kill her. Never wanted to protect anyone as much as I wanted to protect her.
“I’m so what, Dusty?”
“Confusing me.”
She narrowed her eyes at me, studying my expression as if she was the one confused now. “You can end this confusion with one word. You tell me where Annie is, I arrange for the trade, and we never see each other again.”
I could just lie and tell her anything and get it all over with. I could tell Roar never to touch her and let her go away from all our darkness and toxicity. But I was no saint, and never seeing her again was the last thing I wanted. I was never gonna let her go. Not before she was under me begging for mercy. Not before I was at her feet begging for redemption.
“No?” She sighed. “Fine. I have a better offer for you.”
“What? You’ll blow me or ride me?”
CHAPTER 18
Cameron
My hand lifted to the smattering of dark hair across his chest and slid across the curves of his muscles, then down to the firm abs. My fingertips teased along the V that led to his pubic area.
His breaths hitched. “What are you doing?”
“What any person would do to the one they kidnapped.” I glanced up at him, his eyes fully alert now.
