Page 8 of A Dangerous Game


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“Stop trying so hard to deny what you feel, sweetheart. Just let yourself enjoy it.”

“Idon’tenjoy it,” I grit.

“I think that orgasm would say otherwise, little doe,” Micah chimes in.

I ignore both of them and close my eyes.

Fine. They want to use me as some sex doll to fulfill their needs? I’ll let them do it. I’ll keep getting their DNA on me—andinme—until I’m able to get out of here and go to the police.

Micah’s dad runs his tongue lightly over my clit, making me arch my back and cry out. I want to squeeze my legs together, but he won’t let me. Sweat beads on my forehead, my heart is racing so fast in my chest, and my skin feels like it’s on fire.

I look down at Judas as he licks me again and whisper, “Please stop.”

He looks me in the eye and pulls back slightly. “You really want me to stop, Raine?”

I swallow, but don’t say anything.

No, I really don’t want him to stop.

But I do because this is insane.

When I don’t respond, he resumes teasing my clit with his tongue. I grind against him to get the friction I need, a silent plea to stop torturing me.

He chuckles in response, and the vibrations send thrills through me.

I reach down and grab his silky hair, pulling him closer to me. Finally, he gives me what I want; he sucks my clit into his mouth and uses his lips to massage it. The small room is filled with my pathetic whimpers and breathy moans as he brings me to the edge. I’m a shivering, writhing mess, and the mattress is almost completely soaked with my sweat.

When he slides two fingers inside me, I wince at the discomfort at first, but when he rubs that spot inside me, I come hard.

“Fuck, I’m hard,” Micah grits out, palming himself to get some relief.

Judas releases my clit with a vulgarpopand licks my release from his fingers and mouth; his beard is shiny with it. I stareat him with hooded eyes as he closes his and moans like he’s savoring the taste of me.

When he’s done, he looks up at me, light blue eyes fierce with desire, and says, “I think you’ll become a nice little addiction, sweetheart.”

Chapter 10

JUDAS

“She’s a virgin,”I state as I chop up some onions. I know Raine has to be starving after everything we’ve put her through. I can still taste her, even fifteen minutes later. A part of me doesn’t want to eat so I can keep her sweet flavor on my tongue.

My son hisses when he accidentally cuts his finger on the vegetable peeler. I roll my eyes and toss him a clean dish towel. He’s so damn clumsy.

“How do you know?” he asks.

I put the onions in a hot pan and start making the meatballs for the spaghetti. “She flinched when I put my fingers inside her.”

“That doesn’t mean anything, Dad.”

“There was blood on them when I pulled out. I don’t even think she noticed.”

Micah tosses the rag into the small hamper by the laundry room and puts a bandaid on his finger before resuming his task. “So, you’re saying we should be gentle with her?”

I shake my head. “No. We’re going to traumatize her.”

I want to mar that beautiful brown skin, taint her perfect innocence until she craves us just as much as we crave her.

Chapter 11

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