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“Welcome,” Stone drawls, his blue eyes crawling over Strawberry’s figure before lingering appreciatively on her big breasts. To my surprise, a wave of possession rises in my chest and I let out growl. Stone turns surprised eyes my way, but then ignores my reaction.
“Your name is?” he asks Strawberry.
“Amy,” she says in a sullen tone. “Why, what’s it to you?”
Stone’s eyes flicker my way.
“A sassy one, hm?”
I shake my head.
“Like you wouldn’t believe.”
Stone merely shrugs.
“It doesn’t matter for the purposes of the sacrifice,” he says. Then he pierces Strawberry with those blue eyes. “Take off your clothes.”
She crosses her arms over her big bust.
“Is that really necessary?” she jaws. “Seriously. You’re going to tie me to the altar and bleed me dry, right? So why do my clothes need to come off? You can slice my wrists plenty well with my shirt still on.”
Stone turns to stare at me as if saying,Can you believe this?But I just shrug.
“Get naked,” I command in a curt voice. “Now. Don’t make the chief ask twice.”
Strawberry’s cheeks flush and I can tell she’s about to sass back again, but then thinks better of it. With slow hands, she unbuttons her shirt before tossing it to the ground. Around us, a gasp of appreciation rises from the circle of men because Strawberry’s got a beautiful body. Her big breasts gleam in the sun, the pink tips rosy and begging to be sucked.
Then, she undoes her shorts and slips them down her thighs before tugging for a moment at the waistband of her pink panties.
“Those too,” Stone says, his blue eyes fixed to the patch between her legs. To my satisfaction, she’s slightly aroused because the gusset’s growing damp and sticky. Even though Strawberry’s heading to her death, somehow, her body’s giving a different signal.
Slowly, Strawberry pulls the pink panties down her legs, and the men around us let out a hum of appreciation because sure enough, there’s a gossamer string of female nectar connecting her swollen pussy to the fabric of her lingerie. It stretches, thin and shiny, until breaking suddenly in the air.
“I see you’re unafraid,” Stone comments in a neutral tone. “Death doesn’t scare you?”
“Not at the hand of you ninnies!” Strawberry shoots back, her jaw pointed and determined. “I can take the lot of you!”
Stone nods, amused.
“We’ll see about that.” Then he turns to me. “As her captor, would you like to do the honors?”
I growl, my blue eyes burning with fire as my double cocks stiffen.
“I thought you’d never ask.”
CHAPTER 10
Amy
Drake turns to me, a harsh flush on his high cheekbones. Goodness, I’ve never seen a man so beautiful before. His broad shoulders seem to block out the sunlight because they’re so wide, and the alpha male ishungry. His jaw clenches as his bronzed throat tightens, and even without looking, I know those two cocks are at full mast.
Okay, I have to look. I can’t help it because his physique has been alternately tempting and terrorizing me simultaneously. After all, how does it work? Does a girl sit on the top cock, and then the bottom? Or does she take both at once? Or does she …? I don’t know, but I’d love to find out before I die.
But right, that’s the problem.I’m about to die. I’m about to be served up as some kind of human flesh stew to their pagan gods or whomever they worship. This is likely going to be my last hour on earth, and yet what do I do? Do I scream my outrage and try to fight my way out of this mess? Do I attack one of the men, searching for a weapon with which to defend myself? Do I at least bend down and pick up a rock before hurling it at Drake in a last-ditch effort to express my fury?
No.
Instead, I sink to my knees, nude and willing, my mouth opening of its own volition.
