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He ducked his head, his mouth capturing my nipple. Fear darted through my chest, but his tongue teased against my nipple just the way I liked, his mouth hot and wet, his tongue licking me over and over. He drew my nipple deeper into his mouth then bit down, just hard enough to wrench a cry from my lips.

“Next time I catch you,” he whispered against the hot ache of my breast, and he palmed my aching clit. He didn’t finish the threat. He didn’t need to.

I ran and found myself smelling saltwater.The cistern.

I ducked hard to the left and scrabbled to find the door, then slammed the door shut behind me, sealing me into the darkness. Remington had probably already realized I had his precious phone. The screen lit up, and I squinted in the darkness at the square of blue light, which was painful to see now.

Remington had apps that controlled everything in the Sphinx and below it, and probably across the whole campus. I turned on the lights with a sense of triumph, squeezing my eyes shut, knowing it would hurt to adjust to the light but not like it would hurt for them with their night vision goggles.

The grunt of pain I heard was close. In the room with me. Adrenaline shot through every muscle.

In front of me, Remington ripped his night vision goggles off and tossed them onto the ground, before pressing the heels of his hands into his eyes. Somehow he’d gotten ahead of me.

I used the opportunity to kick him in the balls.

He doubled over, but he also lunged forward, grabbing me around the waist. The two of us slammed into the ground together, fighting to get on top of each other, and I landed several vicious punches into the hard muscle of his side. But he managed to pin me with all his weight on top of me.

“I told you that you better not let me catch you again.” His fingers were in my hair, and he dragged me up to my feet. “But you want me to catch you, don’t you? You provoke us and stay around for our punishments.”

He pushed me against the cistern, my hips meeting the stone. His hips ground against my ass as he bent me forward, and I caught a glimpse of the two of us reflected in the dark water. His eyes looked black and fathomless in his god-like face, his hand deep in my hair. My face looked alive, my lips parted, my eyes bright, as if I only found myself awake in my nightmares.

“Deep down, you must know you deserve every punishment,” he ground out into my ear.

He kept one hand pressing down on my lower back, holding me against the edge of the cistern, as he pulled his cock out with his other hand. The hard tip of his cock jutted into my wet heat before I tried to jerk my hips away, twisting to each side.

His hand circled my throat, his fingers pressing hard into my skin, almost cutting off my airway. Black edges burst at my vision even as all the blood seemed to flow straight to my aching clit.

“Stop,” I gasped, my voice ragged.

“I don’t want to.” His voice was dark. “And you don’t want me to either. You know you want me to hurt you.”

He plunged deep inside me, fast and hard. I let out a gasp as he set up a punishing pace, his hand still on my throat.

My fingernails curled against the edge of the stone, trying to keep myself from plunging forward into the cistern again. My legs ached from adrenaline and from being pushed close to orgasm again and again, and they were already shaking again from the power of him filling me over and over. I wasn’t sure I had the strength to swim if I had to again. I’d come so close to winning this last round when I stole his phone, but he’d successfully run me down like I was prey and he was the cruelest hunter.

The world faded to nothing but him and me and our cursed reflection staring up at us, as my lips parted, as my eyes went heavy-lidded. His face was as cold and beautiful as a marble statue of a god.

Then I was coming around his cock, shaking and trembling. He didn’t stop, even though my clit was sore and aching from the power of that orgasm, plunging himself into me over and over again until he exploded too. He filled me, and when he abruptly pulled out, his cum spilled down my thighs.

He was still gripping my throat. He reeled me back against the hard muscle of his body, his hand dropping to the base of my throat.

“You could have gotten away,” he murmured into my ear, his deep voice seeming to reverberate through my bones. “But you wanted me to catch you.”

“No,” I said in a gasp.

“Don’t say no to me.” He turned us both around, dragging me around to see where Cain towered inside the doorway.

Cain’s hands were folded behind his back, and his lips were tilted up. Cain smiling was always truly terrifying.

“You were there too, the whole time,” I gasped. “In the dark.”

“Always,” Cain promised me.

“Time to thank Cain for punishing you too.” Remington’s fingers curled into my shoulders, pushing me down. “Suck his cock. Then you can go upstairs and sleep off all the…excitement.”

He sounded almost…caring. As if I’d really brought this on myself and they’d only been doling out what I owed them.

Cain stood off the wall, bringing his arm out from behind his back, and I caught a glimpse of his belt once again dangling from his fingers. “Feel free to defy us,” he said mildly, but his jutting cock belied his disinterest.

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