Chapter 23
“Look at you, Little Bunny,” he taunts as his cock slides past my lips and he pushes it between them. My tongue circles around his girth already feeling just how big he is.
His precum hits my tongue and I can only lick around him once more desperate to have him on the edge.
His sudden hiss follows with a grunt as he slides his cock down my throat forcing me to take more of him. I’m not even half way and I begin to wonder how he expects it to fit. I relax my throat remembering he’d made me do this already.
He pulls back each piercing sliding along my flesh as he does.
I can’t help the moan that slips free even though I’m currently naked and at this man's mercy. Zephyr hisses, his hand sliding into my dark locks holding me in place as he slides more of his cock down my throat, I almost choke as his girth fills my throat. My eyes begin to water and the feeling of suffocation triggers everything at once and I can’t breathe as Zephyr forces me to take every inch until he hits the back of my throat.
Gripping his thighs I do my best to hold still as he begins to move faster, his hips piston as he edges closer to his release.
The smell of tobacco and cologne hits me as pushes himself further into me.
His fingers tighten in my hair, my scalp burning as he slams into my mouth fucking it as hard as he can.
My body jolts with each movement and the impact of his force is brutal with each thrust.
I’ll never admit out loud that I crave this, to be dominated. The way Zephyr uses me is something I’ve always dreamt about but at the same time I’ll do whatever I can to defy them.
Zephyr hisses and with a loud grunt, shots of his release flow down my throat, he pulls his length out slightly allowing for more space so my mouth fills with more of his cum. All while I’m fighting for breath.
His grip on my hair loosens and then my mouth is empty as he pulls his cock free.
I cough trying my best to catch my breath.
“You’ll get used to me soon enough, Little Bunny.” Zephyr says before he pulls his pants up and puts his still hard cock away.
“Is she wet?” Silas asks and Zephyr bends enough before pushing two fingers inside me. I grip his wrist gasping at the intrusion.
“Dripping.” He says with a smirk.
“Perfect.” Silas smirks. “Neo.” He says, smiling down at me. Neo steps forward and like Zephyr he unzips his pants pulling his cock free before he stands before me.
I wait and then he slips the head of his cock between my lips and groans, his hand rests on my head as he thrust his hips forward, he’s big, not Zephyr big but big enough, I begin to gag as he pushes down my throat further until he hits the back, forcing me to almost choke on him .
“Fuck, thats it.” he hisses, throwing his head back and pistoning his hips faster.
I catch Jagger’s gaze behind Neo, he stands his body tall, rubbing his chin, while watching me as Neo grunts forcing me to swallow him down, his cum coats my throat and I drink him down while my gaze stays on Jagger.
Neo bends, kissing my lips no doubt tasting himself before he stands tucking his cock away and moving back to his spot in front of me.
My knees are hurting on the ground and I try my best not to show the discomfort I’m in, Silas will use it against me, punish me in some sick way no doubt.
“Since you did such a good job Princess, I'm going to give you a chance.”
“A chance.” I ask unsure what he means. Jagger frowns no doubt hating he’s been left out unlike the others.
“A chance to escape.” He pauses looking back at the others before turning to aim his wide smile at me, why does he smile like this is all a joke to him?
My nipples are hard not just from the cool air but if he’s willing giving me a chance to escape I’ll take it.
“But first the rules.”
Of course he has rules.
“If one of us catches you, you suck his cock and then he’ll choose what it is you have to do in order to escape again. But if you get away well then you’re free of us for the rest of the night.”
There’s so much that I can say but I just kneel there trying my best to figure out how this works exactly.
“It’s simple Princess, you run, we catch you, you obey, you run, you escape, then tonight you’re free.” Silas says as if reading my mind. I look down at my nakedness.
The corner of Silas’ lip curves up. “Oh, I forgot to mention you’ll be doing this completely naked.”
Of course the asshole .
“It’s freezing Silas.” I say as my lip quivers.
“Better run fast then Princess to warm yourself up.”
He doesn’t smile but I can see the slight twinkle in his eyes as his gaze rakes over me.
Slowly standing to my feet I wrap my arms around my middle. If they want a chase I’ll give them exactly that.
“Where do I run?” I ask because I have no clue in what direction I should be running.
“Your best chance is through there.” Jagger says, tipping his chin toward the dark woods.
Right of course he’d suggest the most eeriest of places.
If the cold doesn’t kill me, I’m sure a wild animal will pick me off and chew the flesh from my bones.
Silas moves closer, his body heat warming my frozen one.
He inhales deeply, his voice coming from my left ear.
“If you even think of disobeying us in any way I’ll carve your fucking skin out. Do you understand Princess?”
“Yes,“ I freeze as his words sink deeper into my skin.
“You get a sixty second head start.” He murmurs.
Wait, what? That's not enough time.
“Run, Princess,” he spits.
I take off not looking back and the only noise I hear is their deep laughter as I disappear into the trees.
My feet are heavy as I make my way through the trees, the crunching of twigs and sticks under my sandals echoes around me as my breathing becomes heavier.
I trip for second time. My legs feel weak as I push myself to run faster. They’re right behind me. I can hear the twigs snapping as their heavy footsteps get closer. Their manic laughter sounds like it’s coming from every direction and I can’t tell which way they’re coming from.
I’m shaking with the coldness and nothing prepares me for how frozen my skin feels.
I swear it feels like my nipples are about to just drop right off.
I’m going to die out here.
I trip over a rock and catch myself just before I land face first into the ground.
I wince as I try my best to get up, I feel a scrape on my knee, the pain shooting through my frozen skin, and I’m sure I have marks all over my body from the trees.
With slow effort I finally make it, standing up.
I find a tree big enough to hide beneath and slide down until my bottom hits the ground.
Dirt covers my body, the roughness of it coating my skin, I can only imagine what my skin feels like.
I wince when I scratch my back on the bark of the tree, I quickly slam my hands over my mouth as a sound escapes me.
I’m shaking with how cold I am, unable to stop the way my body reacts to the night air, and I might actually hate them right now for forcing me to be naked.
No, they didn’t force you you could have told them to fuck right off.
I try my best to keep my body warm but nothing I do is enough. My flesh hurts from how cold it is. I'm so cold I can't move, I know my breathing is accelerating with each passing minute but all I can do is think about closing my eyes.
A loud thud next to me jolts me from my haze. I turn my head to spot one of them hovering over me. Lifting his mask Jagger kneels beside me his torch from his phone illuminates my face.
His fingers touch my skin and I know it’s ice cold. As quickly as he drops to his knees he’s shrugging out of his jacket and wrapping me in it before he lifts me into his arms.
I shiver in his hold as he carries me from my hiding place only to come face to face with one of the others.
I know it's Neo before he lifts his mask, his blonde hair a dead giveaway.
“She’s ice cold.” Jagger states before walking with me in his arms past Neo and out of the woods.
“That's not part of the game.” Neo states.
Jagger spins glaring at him while I watch the features of his face morph into something else. He’s murderous, so unlike Jagger .
“Her dying from hyperthermia is not part of the fucking game either.” He snaps, continuing moving without a second glance back at Neo.
Jagger doesn’t stop until we’re back at the original site the fire is getting lower but Neo follows behind him throwing more wood into the flames, they begin to heat my skin, the warmth bringing feeling back to my body.
I shouldn’t trust them, it’s stupid of me to even consider it, but right now I’m so cold I don't care.
My body feels somewhat normal again against the flames and I find myself sinking into Jagger's warmth. His arms wrap around me and the protectiveness pours from him as holds me to his body.
“What the fuck, Jagger!” Silas snaps behind him, his voice barely audible over the roaring in my ears.
“I told him.” Neo grunts, shrugging his shoulders.
“You promised we wouldn’t hurt her.” Jagger states keeping his eyes on me.
Silas stops beside us, his fingers touching my face before his hand drops.
“You caught her yet you didn’t play the game?” Silas states the obvious with Jagger.
“No, I didn’t want to get my dick sucked while she froze to death, there's a difference.” Jagger snaps, his voice raising a few octaves before his breathing comes out harsh.
“She’s frozen.” He murmurs in between breaths.
“Don’t care the rule wasn’t to warm her up Jagger.”
“Do you have to be so goddamn cold?” Jagger barks glaring at Silas.
“You’re forgetting who I am Jagger, besides she wouldn't have died while your cock was in her throat.”
Jagger’s jaw twitches and suddenly I don’t feel as safe as I once did.
I feel the way Jagger’s body tenses, he’s different to the others.
He’s softer, more human- like.
“She’s already causing trouble and I told you about being the fucking hero Jagger.
” Silas snaps, grabbing Jagger's shoulder and yanking him back pulling me from his arms, I fight as much as I can trying my best to hold onto Jagger for support.
But my fingers slip and then Silas hauls me over his shoulder and carries me toward his car, my bare ass out for them all to see.
“Silas, you asshole put me down.” I screech.
I pound my fists into his back trying to get free of his hold but without warning his hand comes down hard against my cheek and a loud thack echoes across the cemetery. It stings my flesh which is still warming up.
I release a soft startle gasp as the burn of his hand leaves a mark.
A twinge between my legs vibrates through me forcing me to pull my lip between my teeth to avoid making anymore noise.
Silas’ hand stays in place against my skin, the warmth of his hand giving me a glimmer of hope that maybe he won’t leave me out here alone.
Opening his door Silas shoves me into the passenger side and then slams it shut, locking me inside.
The others join him and they speak in soft whispers in a circle, I watch trying to decipher what they’re talking about but they’re talking in a hush whisper and the only sounds I can hear are my own breathing.
Moments later they all join me in the car and the urge to run again boils through me.
Except I'm locked in a steel cage with four psychopaths that have no urgency to let me go.