Page 56 of Knot Broken


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“Give us a view of that pussy, pretty girl!”

“Make her drink some cum!”

“Fuck her in the face!”

“Fuck her in the ass while she’s choking on cum!”

My body freezes in terror as the comments grow more and more violent. I try to block out their words as three men step toward me.

Squeezing my eyes shut, I try to zone out from hearing every sound and feeling every touch.

Only this time, I can’t.

I’m unable to hide in that safe corner of my mind that usually blinds and deafens me to everything happening around me.

The cheers grow louder as the men slide off my thin shift. I acutely feel the roughness of their palms on my naked skin and hear their heavy breathing.

No, no, no, I chant in my head.Someone save me, please. I don’t want to go through with this again.

Their hands are sliding all over my body. Their greedy fingers dig into the most intimate parts of me while their tongues slither into my mouth and ears.

It’s not long before their cocks are painfully thrust into me. The crowd goes wild, shouting and cheering loudly.

My body takes the men’s merciless pounding, the sounds of their heavy panting loud in my ear. Pain, like I’ve never experienced before, lances through me.

I want to die right here.Let the pain kill me, I pray desperately. I don’t wish to be alive to remember what they’re doing to me.

“Seth!” A scream tears out of me, jolting me awake.

My chest rises and falls in an erratic rhythm as I stare at the dark corners of the room. My hand feels for the light switch and turns on the bedside lamp.

The familiar surroundings of my room come into my view. Reaching out, I grab a ratty old stuffed elephant and hold it close to me while my body trembles uncontrollably. Cold sweat drenches my body while my heart races in my chest.

“I’m home,” I tell myself in a trembling voice. “I’m safe.”

Even though I’m fully awake and aware of my surroundings, my body continues to shake with tremors. The fear I felt in my dream was so real, it’s hard to calm my throbbing heart.

When I was going through those dark, torturous days, I could escape into a dark corner of my mind to avoid seeing and feeling what they were doing to me. However, there’s no escape from my subconscious that’s been aware of every atrocity that’d been done to me.

I look around the room wildly, hoping to see Seth’s familiar face. It’s hard not to think of him at this moment.

After soothing my aching, throbbing heat-crazed pussy, Seth always lay down beside me and held me throughout the night. His presence had been so strong that nightmares like this never plagued me. He never left me alone in that lonely cabin in the woods except for the times he went out to buy us food.

Pushing myself to sit up, I reach for the lamp on the bedside table and switch it on. A soft, warm glow bathes the room, relieving the fear and anxiety that’s sunk into my bones.

A part of me wants to call Seth but I never asked him for his contact details. There were several moments when he tried to tell me about his life but I always shut him down. I was so wary of him that I never let him get too close to me.

Regret washes over me. Other than his name and the pack he belongs to, I know nothing about him.

A knock sounds on the door. “Rory, are you awake?” Heather’s familiar voice reaches me.

“Yeah, come on in,” I say, quickly wiping the tears on my face.

Opening the door, Heather walks in with a small tray. I glimpse a plate of cakes and a steaming mug beside it. The smell of coffee wafts toward me, relieving the anxiety that’s still rooted deep within me.

“I saw the light under your door,” she says, placing the tray on the bedside table. “Did you catch a good nap while I was gone?”

“Yeah,” I lie. “The nap refreshed me.” Reaching toward the tray, I grab the coffee mug. “Thanks for this.”

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