Page 13 of Scandalous Games


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“It still doesn’t change the fact that you’re holding me captive.”

“You had your chance to run, kitten.”

“Don’t think I won’t complain about you and your friend.”

His fingers dig into my throat as he leans forward to threaten, “Then we better earn our punishment.”

Something is clearly wrong in the air tonight because my instincts have suddenly malfunctioned. Instead of fear, a raging curiosity andarousalspikes inside me at his threat.

I watch Justin in my peripheral vision as he takes a seat on one of the couches in the room with his arms spread like a king. He pats his thigh until one of the girls crawls and straddles him.

And when I mean crawl, she actually fucking crawls like a pet, and I watch as he whispers something in her ear. I blush when she begins to dry hump him.

My lips part on a whimper when Dash’s grip slides from my throat into my hair. He tugs until I’m staring at him with no option to look away.

He’s so close that I can make out the faint scar underneath his left eye and the dark flecks in his pupil. The dark flecks give them the most unique shade of green I’ve ever seen. They see everything while hiding his secrets in their depths.

My gaze falls to his lips, the bottom thicker than the top as he confesses, “I did fuck you differently, sweetheart.”

“Why?”

His hand frees my wrist but he places the other on my waist in a silent command to not move. The thin lace of my dress does nothing to ward off the warmth of his palm. Somehow, he makes me feel naked.

“Because you were too innocent to handle all of me.”

I wasn’t, though. I chased him, after all, when I could’ve chosen any other man.

“And those women are not?” I ask, jealousy dripping on every syllable.

A sadistic spark lights up his chiseled face while he traces a path up my spine with his finger. Every nerve ending in my body stands to attention. I’m lulled into a trance when he turns me around toward his friend.

His arm circles my waist and he slides my hair over my left shoulder. Goosebumps rise on my neck when I sense him lean down. My eyelids close to falling both from the vision in front of me and the infuriating man behind my back.

“What do you see when you look at her, kitten?” he rasps in my ear. “Do you see innocence?”

The girl has now moved between Justin’s legs on the floor. She looks up at him coyly while biting her lip. At first glance, she appears shy and innocent as her fingers inch to his cock. But when I stare closely, there’s a shark-like glint as well as cockiness in her gaze.

“No,” I whisper just as she pulls out his cock and deepthroats him easily. “She’s acting like one.”

I feel my blush go deeper when my pussy drips at Justin’s pleasurable moan. My body sweats at the harsh face fucking once he takes control. I’m shocked that I don’t want to look away. It’s not because of Justin. Though he’s attractive as hell, it's the raw act that has me spellbound and turned on.

And the presence of Dash.

“You see how she takes his dick so well?” he murmurs, letting me watch for a few more seconds before harshly growling, “It’s because she’s a paid whore.”

I’m twisted around to face him and his eyes darken at my hooded ones. He grips my jaw and raises his eyebrow while coaxing, “Is that what you desire, kitten? Would you have wanted me to claim your virginity like a whore?”

“N-no,” I murmur, my tone unsure.

I don’t want to be treated like a whore…Or do I?

“I think she just likes to watch,” chuckles Justin from behind.

“Does she now?” Dash hums without breaking our stare.

My heart races uncontrollably. An ache builds in my core, making my clit pulse.

God! What is happening to me?

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