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When I stepped out of the last remaining item—my skirt—and stood completely nude in front of Rood with the fire roaring behind me, I held my breath as I waited for what would come. My sex was still so very tender from Grimm, my anus even worse from Helm, and my nipples still had a dull ache from the freezing touch of the ice. I wasn’t sure my body could take much more.
“Down on your knees,” Rood directed.
His hand was still fisted in my hair, but I didn’t need him to tug me down to follow his command. At this point, I was prepared to do whatever the man asked of me. I was not a foolish woman, and I had quickly begun to realize that resisting these men only made it worse.
When my knees made contact with the thatched ground of the cave, Rood pulled my hair and tilted my head back just enough that I had no choice but to look into his wolf-like eyes. They were like how all the others had been.
Predator.
Hunter.
Dominator.
“I was going to give you until tomorrow before claiming what was mine. I was going to give you some time to recover from what you have already endured. But you clearly do consider my kindness as a sign of weakness, and for that you will be punished.”
“I don’t. I swear it,” I pleaded, though I knew deep down it would do no good.
“Your actions overpower your words, lass.”
“I don’t consider you weak at all. I was just afraid to eat the berries.”
“Afraid?”
“Yes,” I squeaked.
“Well, I am about to show you what you truly should be afraid of.”
Finally releasing my hair, Rood untied a piece of leather that circled his waist. It was wide and thick, and acted as his belt. The minute he did so, he looked over my shoulder at one of the men behind me. I knew they were all watching without even having to see for myself. I could feel their gazes searing into my skin.
“Canis, do you mind assisting me in teaching our sacrifice what happens when she defies one of us?”
I remained naked on my knees, trying to breathe through the overpowering feeling of doom. Canis walked up to Rood, and Rood handed him the leather strap.
“Use this on her while I fill her mouth with something far scarier than the simple berries I had offered in kindness.”
Rood then adjusted his kilt out of the way and sat on the stump that I had once been sitting on. His thick cock stood ready for what I assumed would be my attention. He reminded me of a mighty king sitting on his throne as I, a mere servant, kneeled before him.
“Come kneel between my legs,” he ordered.
I crawled the short distance to get there and did what he asked. As I did so, Rood kicked off the remaining clothing that had covered his bottom half. He then positioned himself in a way that the fire was beside us. I didn’t say anything, and I tried to avoid his eyes. My only hope now was to show the man complete obedience in hopes he changed his mind and didn’t feel he needed to teach me a lesson.
“Let’s give you something else to feast upon rather than those berries,” he said, scooting to the edge of the stump. “Come put my cock in your mouth.”
I glanced at the scattered berries on the ground, and hopefully gathered them up as a sign of good faith. “Please,” I said. “I’ll eat the berries. I’m sorry.” Fear of what was to come removed any earlier hesitation I had in eating what very well could be poison. Poison sounded so much better than what I had a feeling would come soon.
“Oh yes, lass. You will be eating those berries,” he said with a wicked grin as he took them from my dirty palm. “But now, you will have a much”—he looked down at his thick cock—“larger meal.”
He reached out and took hold of my hair once again. The sting from the pull had me crying out, but that only made it easier for Rood to lower my face down upon his rod. My open mouth was instantly filled with his girth as he shoved my face all the way down upon his lap. I gagged as the tip of his shaft went down my throat, and I panicked, thinking he would surely choke me to death. I tried to back off, but his hand on my head held me down. I pressed my palms down on his thighs to try to gain any type of leverage I could. I would suffocate by the size of this man pressing against the back of my throat.
“Shhh, my sacrifice. Shhh. Calm down. There is no reason to fight this.” He pulled out enough that I was able to catch the breath I worried I would never be able to obtain again. Rood didn’t pull out all the way, however, only pushed back in once again. He did this a couple of times until I ultimately realized I would not truly die from lack of air or choke on his cock, and the more I relaxed the back of my throat, the easier it became.
