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Alek
When the room becomes unbearably cold, Everleigh begins to shiver.
I push her away from my chest, and taking off my shirt, I struggle in the darkness to make sure it’s the right way around before I tug the fabric over her head.
“It’s not much, but it will help,” I say as I adjust the fabric around her torso and hips.
“Thank you.” Her voice sounds hollow and fragile.
I pull her back against my chest and soak up the heat from her body. “You okay sleeping like this? It will help us generate some heat.”
“Yeah.”
It’s the middle of fucking winter, and if we don’t use our bodies to keep each other warm, there’s a possibility one or both of us will get sick. The old radiators I saw in the hallway and the heat from the building pipes might keep away the worst of the winter, but it’s still going to be cold as fuck in this room.
Minutes pass before I ask, “How are you feeling? Physically.”
“Sore,” she admits. “It didn’t hurt as much when I lost my virginity.”
Christ.
Guilt rears in my chest, and I press a comforting kiss to her hair. “I’m sorry.”
“We had to do what was necessary to stay alive.”
Still, I orgasmed. There’s no denying that I got pleasure from fucking Everleigh.
As soon as I buried my cock inside her, I forgot all about surviving. I fucked her because there was no way I could stop once I felt her tight pussy wrapped around me.
With the deed done, I’ve figured out Prodi’s plan. He wants me to love Everleigh so he can use her to break me mentally.
Which means there’s a good chance they’ll rape her.
In front of me.
My mind is overwhelmed with thoughts of what has happened and what’s to come.
I remember the panic in Everleigh’s eyes when I felt her pussy clamp around my cock. She was scared of orgasming.
The question escapes me before I can stop it. “Why were you scared of orgasming?”
She doesn’t answer me immediately, and when she does, I can hear the embarrassment in her voice. “I didn’t want them to see me like that. It’s bad enough that we were forced to have sex.”
Knowing there’s no place for unspoken truths between these four walls, I admit, “I feel like shit for coming.”
Everleigh’s arms tighten around me. “It wouldn’t have been believable if you didn’t orgasm.”
“Still.” My tongue swipes over my lips, where I can still feel the kisses we shared. “I didn’t orgasm for show.” I suck in a deep breath, then admit, “I enjoyed it.”
Everleigh is quiet for a moment before she says, “I’m not going to get angry with you.” Even though she can’t see shit, she still lifts her head. “You’re all I have right now, Alek. I hate them for putting us in this position, but not you.” Her voice hitches. “You’re as much a victim as I am.”
“The only thing I hate is that they watched,” I grumble.
Jesus, you’d fucking swear I’m in a confession booth with the way I’m spilling my guts to this girl.
“It wasn’t torture for me, Everleigh.” I move my hand to her arm and brush my fingers up and down her slender bicep. “The attraction is there.”
She keeps still and doesn’t say a word for what feels like half an hour. I hear her take a deep breath before she whispers, “Our emotions are all over the place. The traumatic experience is making us feel things we wouldn’t normally feel. Everything is heightened.”
