Page 192 of The Luna Duet


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“She can’t hear you. Cooper likes to tie her up. He told me that she loves it when he steals all her senses. She begs for a blindfold and headphones so she can fully focus on his dick inside her.” He winked. “Should we do that with you? So you can feel every inch of me?”

A keening noise rose in my throat.

I couldn’t help it.

I’d never made such a noise before.

A helpless, suffocating noise that reminded me of dying animals and broken things.

“Please...”

“Patience. Just gotta wrap it up.” Tearing at the packet with his teeth, he rolled the condom on his erection. “Can’t have any tiny Ethans running around, can we?”

Or leave evidence of rape.

Who would believe me?

Who could I tell?

Aslan...

God, what would he think—

Tears dripped out of my eyes as I jerked my legs together—

Only, they wouldn’t obey.

No...please, no—

Not wanting to look but unable to stop myself, I raised my chin and looked down my spread and naked lower half. Joel’s empty pillowcases were wrapped around my ankles and tied to the lower framework of his bed.

I lost all shreds of my humanity.

I kicked and screamed.

I squirmed and fought.

The belt bit into my wrists.

The pillowcases burned my ankles.

My vision spluttered in and out, in and out.

“Help! Someone! Help!” I panted and tripped, awake and dead, awake and dead.

Everything spun.

Everything bled.

“Hey!” Ethan crawled over me. “Stop that. If you die that’s on you, not me. Now...ready for the best fuck of your life?”

Kneeling between my bound legs, he planted his fists on either side of my head.

I tried to bite his arm.

He laughed.

I tried to buck my hips.

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