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Groaning, I swallowed my pride and lowered my arms.
His gaze raked over me as he flicked the button of his jeans open and slid the zipper down before tugging his pants down and releasing his intimidatingly giant cock. My heart pounded against my chest. I'd never done this before, and I had no idea if he would hurt me.
He gripped himself at the base, guiding himself in front of my mouth. "You want a taste?" he purred, sweeping the tip of his dick over my lips, leaving behind a wet substance.
I didn't want to taste it. I didn't want to do this at all. I tried to refrain from gagging.
A muffled cry sounded from the bedroom behind me, and I remembered why I was doing this.
"Taste your lips, groupie," he demanded. With a sigh, I swept my tongue across my lips, tasting the evidence of his arousal as he slowly stroked himself. His gaze focused intently on me as he slid his hand up and down his thick cock. My stomach churned, and I wasn't sure if it was out of fear or the fact that this turned him on. "That's a good girl. Now lick it." He pressed the tip against my lips as my tongue came out and rolled over his swollen head, tasting his salty arousal. He sucked in a deep, ragged breath, and I panicked, pulling back and sealing my mouth closed. "Open your mouth," he ordered.
I can do this. Swallowing my fear, I opened my mouth. "You bite me, and I'll make sure they destroy your friend." I nodded in understanding. Fisting his hand into my hair, he shoved his cock into my mouth.
My fight or flight instinct kicked in, and I struggled against his grip, but his hand only tightened in my hair as he forced himself deeper.
"Relax," he groaned, ripping my head back by the hair tangled in his fist. A cry tore from my throat at the intense pain. "Relax, or I'll fuck your friend's throat while my boys hold you down and force you to watch."
Okay, Sadie, calm down. You are fine. You can do this. Just relax, let him do his thing, and get the fuck out of there with Alyssa.
"Open," he ordered again, and I did as I was told. As he pushed his swollen head past my lips, I sucked in a deep breath and relaxed my jaw, saying a silent prayer this would be quick. "Suck it." I again did what I was told, sucking carefully to protect him from my teeth as he pumped himself in and out of my mouth.
Gripping my hair, he shoved himself to the back of my throat, eliciting a low groan from him. His body tensed as his fist tightened. He pulled himself out before slamming himself deep and hitting the back of my throat several times before holding my head in place with his cock so deep my airway was cut off. Panicking, I placed my palms flat on his bare thighs, shoving him, desperately trying to force him out of my throat. My gaze flicked up to him, peering through my eyelashes. His hollow eyes locked on mine as the corners of his lips curved up. Fear seized me as terror shot down my spine.
This sick fuck is going to kill me.
I struggled harder, thrashing against his grip, but he forced my face almost flush against his pelvis instead of letting go. He hissed as my claws dug into the sensitive skin of his thighs. My eyes blurred as tears streamed down my face.
Just as my head started to spin and everything started to fade out, he jerked himself out, shoving me back onto my knees. I gasped for air falling forward on my hands as I pulled in long, quick breaths.
Grabbing my hair, he jerked up. "Don't move." He pumped his cock with long hard deep strokes. His hand pumped faster as his body tensed.
I had no idea what he was doing. I didn't care as long as he didn't do that again.
He grabbed the top of my head, pulling me closer, and with another hard thrust, he grunted as he released his hot liquid all over my chest. I swallowed hard, forcing the bile stuck in my throat back down.
"Don't move, groupie," he ordered again as he shoved himself back into his pants.
I wasn't sure what I was expecting, but it definitely wasn't to be sitting here on my knees, trying not to gag as his thick liquid slid down my torso while he watched like it was some fascinating television show.
Was he going to give me something to wipe this mess off with?
He leaned over, scooping up my shirt and bra. He walked over to the edge of the large terrace, pulled down a line strung across the ledge, and added my bra to the three dozen or more others already hanging there. His eyes watched mine as he hooked the line back up. I kept my expression flat, determined not to give him anything else of me, but my stomach clenched at the thought that he wanted me to know how many girls he'd done this to.
Stopping in front of me, he handed me my shirt. "Put it on, groupie," he ordered. I glanced down at the liquid still covering my torso. "Put the shirt on."
He wanted me to put it on without wiping his semen off me. Just do it and get the fuck out of here. I pulled the shirt over my head, trying not to gag as it clung to the viscous liquid. An evil smile spread across his face as the shirt darkened in spots, his semen soaking into the thin fabric.
"Are we done?" He nodded, seemingly pleased with himself. "Please call them and tell them to release Alyssa." He picked up his phone that had fallen out when he dropped his pants, and I stormed down the stairs, practically running to the front of the house to be there when she came out.
I was starting to think he didn't follow through with his end of the deal when the front door flew open, and Alyssa came out sobbing. Her clothes were torn, and her shoulder-length blonde hair was a tangled mess.
"Omigod," I said, rushing to her. Tears streamed from her big greyish-blue eyes. "Alyssa, are you okay? Did they hurt you?"
"Sadie." She scowled. Her face was red, and her eyes were puffy. "What are you doing here?" Her eyes trailed off behind me, and I knew Jayden had followed me down.
"She came to negotiate your release," Jayden answered for me.
"What?" she said, shoving my hands away from her. "You're the reason they just kicked me out?" I opened my mouth to explain but immediately shut it when her words hit me. Did she want to be here? Did she know what they were going to do to her? "What did you do, Sadie?"
