Chapter 8
Eight
Luna
A ir leaves my lungs. My hands fly to his chest and I push as hard as I can. He doesn’t budge. I’m trapped. “When did you recognize me?”
“The second you raised your eyes and looked at us through the mirror, those moonlight eyes revealed your biggest secret. Do you think there is any other family in this city with eyes like yours?”
My father always called me his moon. One look at my eyes and it is no grand stretch of the imagination why they named me after the celestial body.
Shayne drags the tip of his finger down my cheek. He moves my hair to the side and leans in, placing a kiss just above his brother’s tight hold on me. My pulse jackhammers under his lips.
“Don’t make us do something we’ll regret. Give us the diamonds.”
Shayne’s voice is low and edgy. He’s worried.
Voss comes in on my other side.
Their forbidding warnings drip high octane fuel directly on the embers of my libido. I’ve known for a long while I loved a man who takes control. I just never experienced it until tonight. Now that I have, a part of me is sad to have ruined our time together.
The energy in me seems to attract all things bad. Maybe they are my price for picking a life of sin. I mean, my father died for his and here I am following in his footsteps.
I cut through my thoughts to answer, “Again, what diamonds?” The lie is getting easier to repeat.
Maybe they will take my virginity before they off me.
Do I really think they will kill me? I’ve never been good at judging others, clearly. I mean look at my current circumstances, but these men could have already ended me if they wanted. They rather play with their food.
Jasper removes his knee, turns me around and cups my pussy. He wraps his finger around the soft material of my thong and lifts until the fabric pulls tight against me, torturing the hell out of my throbbing clit. I gasp and buck in his tight hold. I squeeze my eyes shut and use the door to hold myself up.
“Some people want to go the hard way,” Jasper says as he strokes me, rolling my nub with his finger before he slides it back to my entrance. I’m so fucking wet for this man and his damn brothers and the evidence is all over Jasper’s fingers.
“I have to taste my moon again,” he confides close to my ear in a soft tone that belies the roughness of his touch.
I bite my lip to keep from grinning.
My moon.
I like how that sounds and isn’t that just ridiculous. He can’t keep me anymore than I can keep him. But still. My heart flutters and I trace his movements with my eyes as he takes his hand from between my legs and sucks his finger clean of my juices.
Voss turns my face in his direction. “I didn’t want to believe it at first. But it makes sense. Of course our life in Seattle began with a Moone and now it will set with a Moone.”
My brows furrow and the stupid lump of a heart in my chest wrenches. “You’re leaving?”
“As soon as we get our diamonds.”
My lungs deflate. I just found them and now they are not staying. I didn’t realize this small connection to my father meant something to me until just now.
Voss moves the edge of my thong. “Help me, brother. I want to taste her, too.”
Jasper, like a good brother, holds the material out of the way.
“Ooh,” I groan. I pound at the door when Voss drags his finger through my drenched slit, dipping into my virgin entrance before he finds my clit. Watching him, the man takes his wet finger and licks it clean, too.
“Tell me again how sweet our little thief tastes, brother?”
That’s Shayne.
“Fucking nectar. Virgin juices are always the best.”
The hand is back on my sex and my thong being shoved aside for a second time.
“Let’s see what our sweet little jungle flower thinks.” We’ve already done this. But I’m wetter and hotter than I was before. I’m breathing harshly and pressing on the door, but I can’t move. Of course I can’t move three boulders.
A finger is held up to my mouth. “Open for Voss, sweet thing. Open for him and taste how sweet you are.” When I don’t do as I am commanded, one of them grips my chin and slants their mouth over mine. My lips are forced open, and the invasion is by a man determined to take every single thing he wants from me.
A hand moves to my head, fists my hair and pulls.
“Mm,” I moan into his mouth and he’s right there eating my cries of pleasure.
Jasper, I realize. The gruff of his trimmed beard and the way his tongue strokes mine is unique. I don’t know how to explain it other than soul-touching. I try to end the kiss but the second I pull away, my head is angled in a way for the next to take what they want.
“Shayne,” I gasp as his angular face comes into view.
When my lips open, Voss slips his finger in replacing the feel of his brother’s name on my tongue with the tangy sweetness of my juices.
“Clean my finger, my pretty jungle flower. Practice for how you’re going to suck my cock.”
His voice is low and raspy.
I do.
“Good girl.”
Between three men, it only takes seconds for my stolen jacket and stilettos to hit the floor.
I gasp softly as it falls open and my heavy breasts bounce free.
“Fuck, I could come just looking at your beauty.” Shayne drags the tip of his tongue around my aroused nipple once. Twice. I arch into him and shudder under the daring and dark look in his eyes.
With Jasper holding my back to his front, Shayne nips the flesh, pulling a surprised gasp from me.
“Fuck!” I groan from the slight pain burning into delicate flesh.
Everything after that is a blur. My thong doesn't hold up against their demands. The scrap of silk and lace are shredded at our feet.
“Shayne,” I no more than whimper. Placing his hands on my ass, the large man drags me against him while Jasper moves in behind me.
My eyes caress over Shayne’s clothed body. I reach for him, slipping my hands beneath the black material of his dress shirt. One button after another pops open and all that glorious muscle I knew he held away from prying eyes comes into view.
With my bare ass in Shayne’s powerful hands, I lean forward and rake my teeth over the hard tips of his nipples. His eyes are fierce and burning as they track my movements between one and the other. I sneak a peek and every time our eyes lock I feel the pull of his energy deep inside me.
Behind me, Jasper rocks his hips against my backside and I stiffen when the hard length of his cock nudges the seam of my ass. He’s practically inside me.
“Easy, my little moon . Easy,” he soothes in a hushed tone when my panicked eyes meet his.
Not sweet thing this time, I notice. I kind of like the change of endearment.
“Jasper, I’m not…” Ugh. I hate how red my face feels right now.
His lips curl. “I know. You’re a virgin. I know, but that doesn’t change the fact your ass needs a good fucking. This sweet pink hole needs a man’s cock filling it while another claims that virgin blood.”
My head dips out of embarrassment at being my age and not knowing how to pleasure a man.
Jasper pinches my chin. “Never drop your eyes to the floor. You have nothing to be ashamed of. You’re a rare beauty.”
“Please,” I ask. But I don’t know if I am asking for them to give me just that or to let me run away. They know I have the gems and yet they are playing my body as if they still want to share me between them.
I tense but instead of driving into my ass and taking what he wants, Jasper reaches into my ear and pulls out the earpiece. Holding it up, he speaks into it. “She’s no longer yours to control.”
The “she’s ours” part is understood without verbal confirmation being needed.
Arrogant bastard.
Using two fingers, the brute crushes the COMM and the only connection I have to Ivy and my escape plan.
Yeah, I need to give up on getting out of here anytime soon.
“Lucky for you our buyer got tied up in Chicago and will fly into Seattle later on tonight. That gives us time to torture the truth out of you.”
Lucky me.
“That gives me an idea.”
Shayne grips my ass and hauls me up his body. He pushes us into a bedroom. Plains of hard muscle spread out before me. Voss is spread out on the bed, stroking his length. I’m sorry I missed him stripping out of his dress shirt and gray slacks, but the results are stunning.
Voss’ thick cock juts upward as he strokes the ready flesh. He must have entered this room while Shayne and Jasper kept my attention on them.
I wet my lips. “Voss,” I husk. At least I know who will take my virginity now.
“Come here, jungle flower, and taste me.” My attention drifts down his perfect body.
Pre-cum spills over his fingers and I’m suddenly ravenous for what I shouldn’t want. There’s nothing I can do with the gems until tomorrow. Ivy will understand when I dangle the diamonds under her nose. My sister is in good hands at the hospital right now. For the first time in a very, very long while, my time belongs to me.
I crawl to Voss on my hands and knees when Shayne places me on the edge of the bed. I lean forward to lick the sticky mess off his knuckles. Salty and sweet. Inside I’m screaming to hit the brakes, but I can’t stop now. Deep down I know I don’t want to. I can have this moment for me. I need to focus on that voice and let all the shit I’m dealing with fade into the background.
If only for tonight. God, please help me. I want these men more than I want to breathe right now.
Beside me, Shayne pulls my hair from my face and neck. He holds it high for me when I open my mouth and take the hard inches his brother offers me into my mouth. I groan around Voss and he’s right there with me, only his groan is raspy and masculine. Pre-cum covers my lips and I lick it off.
“Beautiful,” he rasps.
Shayne takes my hand in his and kisses the back of my knuckles. Jasper moves in, wrapping my wrist in a loop made of silk. Before I can react my left hand is hung high, with the other end tied to the frame of the bed.
I blast him with a narrowed eye glare. “What the hell is this?” Shayne works fast and does it to my other hand. I jerk on the ties, but the frame of the bed is sturdy. I do a quick glance around the room and take it all in on one go. Large poster frame bed in the middle of a large room with black sheets and only a few pillows. The far wall is made of glass with a fog-covered Seattle spread out below. The three remaining sides of the room are painted red with contemporary sconces placed strategically on the walls to give the room a sensual glow made for seduction. That is all I have time to see before I jerk on the silk keeping me in place.
“What the fuck is this about?”
Shayne tips my chin up. Holding my gaze he says, “Our thief will not get away.”
My brain scrambles for a way out of this. Millions of unusable ideas pop into my head until I land on one that might get them to untie me.
“We don’t have a contract. No, not a contract,” I correct myself and mentally run through all the information about this place and their inner workings. “I haven't signed any ledger. You know the one they have all participating key bearers sign before they can play,” I exhale heavily. “If the Society’s head honchos find out, your membership will be revoked. You need to untie me now.” I twist until I can wrap my fingers around my bindings and tug on the black tie on my left hand and then on the other black tie on my right.
The fuckers actually used their ties on me. Blood boils under the surface until the heat hits my face. It spreads out until even my toes are an angry red.
“Our little jungle flower is mad.” A cocky Voss takes both of my hips in his hands and moves me to where I glide over the full length of his hard, perfectly fucking deliciously irresistible cock.
Shayne pulls out the thick ledger the hostess must have left with him. “You mean this?”
Shit. My chest heaves with the amount of fury coursing through me.
Shayne’s smile is slow and filled with heat. His gaze caresses the swell of my bouncing breasts before turning for the door and closing it behind him.
I shake my head. “I’m not signing.”
Jasper takes the pen Shayne passes to him.
I know where this is going. They are going to torture me until I tell them where the diamonds are. How, I don't know. Death by orgasm? Why does that make me want to laugh? Because I’m freaked the fuck out right now.
My back molars will break any second I’m clenching my jaw so tight.
“You wouldn’t dare!”
“I would and will.” Jasper takes the ledger from Shayne and forces the pen into my hand. Holding my fingers around the pen, he signs my name to the next available line. He passes it to Shayne and Voss who do the same and then he puts his name below all of ours before slamming the thick tome closed.
“That wasn’t legal,” I sling back at Voss who is smiling up at me. He hasn’t stopped torturing my pussy and clit with his evil stroking through my juices since I was placed on top of him.
“Don’t look so scared, jungle flower. Have we harmed you?”
Voss sits up, pushing me from my place over his cock. His arms come around me and if I were not already held in place by their stupid ties, I would be utterly locked into place in his arms.
Sitting like this, his nose is level with mine. Our eyes lock. Black on gray. “Tell us where the diamonds are and you can leave. Don’t and we have earned the right to take from you something we want.”
“My virginity.”
His smile is pure, raw masculine arrogance. “You had no problem giving it to us earlier. Has that changed?”
No. The wetness coating my folds is evidence of that. “Yes,” I snap at the air between us.
“Liar,” he whispers and those fucking hips of his start moving. Every little nudge pushes the crown of his cock against my clit.
I don’t want to like it, but fuck. I do. I really, really do. It takes a monumental amount of self control not to rock my hips along with him.
“Please, just let me go.” Even I don’t believe my pleas so I don't know why they would.
“Look at me.” A finger draws my chin up and I transfer my attention from Voss to Jasper who takes my mouth in a hard, claiming kiss. In the time Voss held my attention, Jasper stripped from his clothes.
My eyes go wide at his masculine beauty as we share a tender kiss. I expected rough and brutal, but this man has shown me nothing but gentleness. My brain can’t compute all the mixed incoming signals. Unrelenting fingers sink into my hair and I’m held in place when I try to pull away.
I kiss him hard, sucking Jasper’s tongue between my lips. He does the same and together we drink in each other until we can no longer breathe. Between us, Voss lays back and strokes himself, watching.
Shayne comes up on the bed behind me and drags his warm tongue from the base of my spine to the top between my shoulder blades. His breath fans across my cheek as he whispers to me.
“Spread yourself over Voss, again, tigress. Let him feel your heat on his cock. But don’t take him yet. Not yet. Let us prepare you first.”
I tug on my bindings. “I can’t.”
Jasper unties my right hand, but instead of letting me go, he wraps the other end around his hand. Shayne follows in his brother’s steps on my left.
Keeping me as their captive, the brothers ease me over Voss. From our knees to the tips of my breasts our skin glides together. Jasper and Shayne both help guide my knees to either side of Voss’ hips. I shudder at the feeling of his massive girth spearing through my drenched folds.
My nails dig into perfectly formed pecs. The warmth of his flesh under my touch is intoxicating.
“Voss.” I whisper with contradicting needs rushing through me. I want him to drive into me, take my virginity already and fuck me so hard I pass out. The expression in his eyes flickers between wanting to deliver on my silent wishes and promising to make it so much better.
“Come here,” he urges and I move higher until his mouth is on mine and his hard length caresses over my throbbing clit. I break away, gasping for air, but stay close enough that our lips are barely separated.
I buck wildly at the jolt of electricity pinging through me. I rock my hips overtop him and immediately gasp as his hot shaft moves through my juices. I do as Shayne instructs and keep Voss from entering my virgin channel, but it’s so hard to resist. Every heartbeat sends a pulse of lust arrowing through me.
Three sets of hands caress, feel and erase all my worries and pains. At least for right now. And that is worth everything in the world to me.
Their touch smears the paint on my body, but I don’t care. I had no idea a few brush strokes and green paint would lead me here. But now that I have these men surrounding me, I wish I could be anyone else in the world but the woman who has to steal from them.