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I start to tell him that I don’t know how, but he just takes the opportunity to shove his cock past my lips and into my mouth.
I immediately choke, gasping for air around the intrusion. I’ve only done this once before, and I have no idea what I’m doing, but that doesn’t stop him. He just grunts and drags his cock against my tongue, the thickness of it making me drool around him. Spit drips down my chin, and my eyes well with tears.
“Wider. Watch your fucking teeth.”
He grabs a fistful of my hair and uses it like a handle to jerk my head back and forth, forcing me to take more and more of his cock. Each time it hits the back of my throat, I gag, sputtering and coughing.
After a few moments, he mutters something under his breath in Russian, probably a curse word.
“Little bitch,” he grunts. “So fucking bad at this.”
He uses his hold on my hair to drag me back again, yanking me off his cock. I gasp for air as he drags me up from the floor.
“You’ll clearly only be good for one thing.” He chuckles darkly. “And that’s your tight little pussy.”
He deposits me on the bed as he speaks, tossing me around like I weigh nothing. Then he grabs my ankles and yanks my legs open, forcing them to spread for him as he settles himself between my thighs, taking up so much space.
His eyes are dark with anger and impatience, his breath coming faster. When he grabs my wrists with one hand, pinning them over my head, I struggle against his grip, fighting back on pure instinct.
“Be still,” he snarls.
I know I should do what he says. I know I agreed to this, know I need the money. But still, I can’t help the way I squirm under him, my breath coming in choppy gasps.
His free hand comes down and grabs the front of my nightie, yanking roughly.
The silky fabric rips, exposing my breasts and stomach to him, and a dark hunger flares in his eyes. He looks down my body and when he sees the simple black panties I put on, he shakes his head and goes to rip those off as well.
My breathing turns almost frantic, and I squeeze my eyes shut, nausea churning in my stomach.
Outside the room, I hear a faint sound. I’m not sure what it is, but I try to focus on that instead of the muscled Russian pinning me down with his large body. He slides a hand between my legs, bracing himself above me.
“You’re ugly as fuck, but at least you’ll be tight enough to make up for—”
The door bursts open, cutting him off mid-word.
There are two soft pops, and the man jerks, grunting as he collapses on top of me.
His weight is heavy and suffocating, and something warm and wet begins to spread over my body, soaking through my torn nightie.
Blood.
4
RANSOM
The shots hit their mark,and the three of us move as a unit into the room. We’ve done shit like this enough times that we’ve learned how to work as a tight team.
Vic does a quick sweep of the room, making sure there are no threats lying in wait for us. That’s his usual job, making sure the way is clear, and clearing it if it needs to be handled.
“We’re good,” he calls out.
Malice strides forward and grabs Nikolai up from where he slumped over the bed, revealing that he fell on top of a girl. She’s in a ripped nightie, which is covered in bright red blood now.
“Get the fuck up,” Malice snarls, hauling Nikolai off the mattress and hurling him into a corner of the room.
The large man slumps down to the floor, leaving a trail of blood along the wall. He’s hurt badly, but he’s not dead yet, his chest heaving with labored breaths. His eyes are open, and although they’re hazy, there’s enough life there for him to realize what’s going on.
His hand starts to move, likely going for a weapon, but Malice is right there. He lashes out before Nikolai can do anything more than palm the knife that he had tucked into his pants, kicking the blade away and then stomping on Nikolai’s hand for good measure.
