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He inserted a second finger, pumping slowly. My threats only served to amuse him. “Looking forward to it. Damn, that ass is red. You’re going to feel that tomorrow.”
Havoc used one arm across my back to pin me tight against his lap. Someone rubbed my red and sore ass. I think it was Gage. Then he switched it up. Instead of smacking me with the belt again, he looped it around my neck, holding it like a leash.
“Yeah, you definitely need a leash. I think I would enjoy that.” He grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up at him from my awkward position across Havoc’s lap. “How does it feel to be forced into submission, Raina? I’m willing to bet that nobody has ever had you begging on your knees.”
The sheer malicious delight in Gage’s eyes ignited my temper. I strained against Havoc and Knight. They made sure I wasn’t going anywhere.
“That’s right, and nobody ever will, dick,” I said between clenched teeth.
The way Havoc drilled my pussy with his fingers was almost too much. I wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer. God, how I wished he would give my clit some love too. Was he purposely holding out?
Gage crouched down to look me right in the eyes. Giving the belt a tug, he tightened it around my neck. “I’m glad you think so. It will make victory so much sweeter when I have you on your knees before me.”
He patted my face before removing the belt. I glared after him as he stalked into the kitchen to pour himself a drink.
Knight released his hold on my arms, moving around me to kneel behind. The touch of his fingers between my thighs followed. Playing the nice guy, he rubbed my clit in teasing circles.
I held my breath, doing all I could to contain the moans that built up inside me. When Havoc pulled his fingers from my pussy long enough to spank my ass again, the dam I’d built inside me broke. I moaned and twitched against Knight’s fingers as he worked my clit. Havoc thrust his fingers back inside me, making me cry out.
Gage slammed back a shot of vodka before returning to the living room. He came to stand in front of me, using a hand in my hair to jerk my head up. Forcing me to face him, he pulled his cock out. I fully expected him to shove it down my throat. Instead, he jerked himself off.
As Havoc and Knight worked my pussy, Gage stroked his cock, staring down at me the whole damn time. Gage matched the rhythm Havoc used as he fingered me. Pleasure mounted fast, quickly bringing me to the edge and then over.
I came with a small cry that dissolved into a series of moans. Gage groaned softly and tapped my cheek.
“Open up,” he commanded.
With a haze of desire fogging me, I willingly did as instructed. Gage stepped in closer, releasing my hair as he unleashed a stream of cum across my tongue. The next shot hit me in the face, splashing across my cheek and nose. Just as he’d intended. Motherfucking bastard.
“You’re a dick,” I muttered, my words lacking vehemence in the orgasm afterglow.
Havoc let me go and I surged to my feet. Jerking my pants up, I rushed to the bathroom and locked myself inside. Like I’d wanted in the first damn place.
I didn’t look in the mirror. I didn’t want to see Gage’s spunk splattered on my face. It felt like a territorial marking. Fucker might as well have pissed on me. If he tried to do that next, I really would castrate him.
Furiously, I washed my face. The main floor bathroom had only hand soap. I made it work. After drying my face on the hand towel, I stared at my reflection. Rage burned in my eyes. I clutched the edge of the counter, shaking with anger. I didn’t risk looking at my sore ass yet. I was far too pissed off.
Closing my eyes, I focused on deep breathing. I needed to stay calm and not give those sick freaks the satisfaction of seeing me this upset. Determined to end this day from hell, I pulled open the door. I wanted nothing more than to go to sleep.
I let out a startled shriek when I found all three of them waiting outside the bathroom door. “What the hell? Are you serious? What now?”
“We moved your things downstairs,” Havoc said, his tone oddly detached. “You can spend the night in the basement until we figure out what to do with you.”
Grabbing my arm, he pulled me out of the bathroom. He dragged me along to the basement stairs. Knight and Gage followed right behind us.
“Hey, I suggested that we shackle her to a wall. You think that’s too barbaric so don’t say I never contribute.” Gage’s flippant remark was followed by a chuckle.
“Hold up,” I protested, digging my heels into the carpet at the bottom of the stairs. “Why are you treating me like a prisoner? I’m already wearing your friggin’ tracking device.”
“Because you’re a runner, Bad Girl. You’ve proven to be a flight risk.” With an unapologetic shrug, Havoc pulled me along through the living area to the bedroom. Then he shoved me inside. “We’ll let you out in the morning for class.”
I gaped at him in shock. All three of them filled the doorway, ensuring I’d never get through.
“I didn’t run. I went for coffee with Clover.” My voice rose to a hysterical pitch. “This is fucked up, you guys. Like really crazy. You can’t lock me in here.”
“It’s just for tonight,” Knight said, sliding Havoc a pointed look. “To keep you safe. We’ll talk about other arrangements in the morning.”
As the door swung shut, Gage muttered something about putting me in a cage. Then my gaze landed on the deadbolt that had been installed to lock me inside. No way they were really this messed up. To lock me in their basement?
