Page 948 of Lessons in Cruelty

“Fuuuck!” she moans, whipping her hands away from her ass and grabbing Rooke’s knees. “Mmm! Fffuuuck.”

“You’d better not be coming,” Rooke warns calmly behind her. “Fox wouldn’t like that.”

“Nnno,” she moans. “Not…nnnot coming. Promise!” The last is a furious whisper. “But I’m so fucking close, Bash! So fucking close.” She tips her head up, and the desperation in her eyes makes my mouth water. “Oh my god, please, Fox, Sir, please, please, please, I’m so fucking close. Let me come, please! Please!”

True as fuck, tears start gathering in her pretty blue eyes.

I’m going to hell.

“No.”

Her sudden laugh sounds completely unhinged.

“Fucking asshole.” She grinds into Rooke’s lap, giving me a spiteful glare as she rocks her hips. Behind her, Rooke groans deep in his throat, his hand stuttering on Kai’s shaft for a second before he gets his rhythm back.

Then she starts lifting herself up and down, Kai’s fingers still circling her clit. “Then you get to watch me fuck him, nice and slow, for even longer. All while your dick is safe inside your pants.” Her eyes flick down disdainfully. “I bet it hurts.”

Rooke slaps her ass. Hard. “Watch your mouth, slut.”

Haven gives me a feral grin, lifts herself up, and slowly lowers herself down on Rooke’s hard, glistening cock. “Sure you don’t want me to take Fox’s cock out and play with it, Bash?”

This earns her another slap, and makes my cock so hard with anticipation I think I’m going to have a heart attack.

I yank at my hands again. One of them feels a little looser than before. The thought that I might be able to break out and⁠—

What, idiot? Join them? Rooke would gut you like a fucking fish.

“Jesus, Haven,” Kai croaks, dragging me from my frantic thoughts. “You’re fucking him so good.”

“Her tight little cunt can’t get enough,” Rooke says. “It’s gripping me as hard as your asshole did, Kai. Come on, girl, show the Deputy what a good slut you are and ride me like you always do.”

Haven doesn’t need to be asked twice. She plants her feet firmly on the ground and starts riding Rooke’s cock with practiced ease. And I get to watch her cunt swallow him and then spit him out on every thrust, lips clinging to his shaft before he pushes back deep, deep inside her.

I can’t fucking take it anymore.

The next time I twist my wrist, my hand slips free.

I stare at it, mind spinning.

…wouldn’t want you getting loose…

Kai’s thumb beneath the leather. That tiny adjustment after he’d pulled it tight enough to hurt.

The son of a bitch left me a way out.

Or Rooke told him to.

Neither of them seems to have noticed, but that doesn’t mean they don’t know. This entire things is a trap built from my own choices.

I shift in my seat, my legs bracing to stand…until my hand slides onto my crotch and squeezes.

A jolt of deep, electric pleasure sparks to the base of my spine. I give my cock another hard squeeze, and barely hold back a whimper.

I want nothing more than to take out my dick and cover them in cum.

…you’ll have to wait for my permission…

Fuck.