Chapter 6 #3
To my increasing horror, the creep licked my neck, like a predator preparing to feast. “I can practically feel your pussy gripping my dick whenever I take in that sweet, sweet smell, baby girl. Can you feel how hard I am?” He rasped, lust thickening his tone several degrees.
Kane rubbed himself against me to punctuate the “point” and nausea rose in my throat.
“You’ve got me so worked up, I could pound nails with my cock.
I don’t know what I want to do first, fuck or bite you. ”
Disgustingly, I could feel the foul man pulsing against me. I was being held flush against the front of him and couldn’t avoid a single inch of his hard body.
Sucking in a deep breath, I prepared to scream. Kane clapped an anticipatory paw over my mouth before I could get it out. His hand was so big, it covered my entire jaw.
“Don’t go screaming and ruining our good time together, Kitten. I’m not ready to say goodbye just yet,” Kane teasingly reprimanded. “There’s so much more I’d like to do to you first.”
I tried yelling against his meaty palm. However, his flesh muffled the sound, rendering my efforts useless. In response to my defiance, he reached around my back with his free hand, collaring my neck with it. Adding pressure, he gave it a hardy squeeze to remind me who was in charge.
“What did I say about screaming?!” Kane demanded, threateningly.
I might not be strong enough to overpower the great beast of a man, but there was something I could do.
Biting down like he was a crisp apple, I tore into his flesh and gave my head a vicious shake.
Blood, hot and foul, flooded into my mouth, staining the spaces between my teeth like rich, red wine.
Ripping his hand free from my teeth, Kane swore a blue streak. “Fucking hell, woman! You might never have turned before, but those fucking teeth are sharp!”
Per usual, I didn’t know what the fuck he was talking about, but it didn’t matter. This was war, and I was willing to do anything to win this uneven battle.
“If you try to put anything else in or near my mouth,” I warned, shaking with fear and fury, “I’ll bite that too!”
Chuckling, Kane didn’t release me, but he did begin to examine his bloody palm in the moonlight.
“I like a fighter, babe. It turns me on.” He ground his hips against me once more to show my violence hadn’t dampened his ardor any.
“I like to draw blood, too. When I shove this knot into your tight little cunt, it’ll make this,” he flashed his hand at me, “look like a pathetic papercut.”
What the hell was a knot? Was that some disgusting slang word I’d never heard before? If it was a gross euphemism for his dick, why in the world was it going to make me bleed when he stuck it inside of me? That was a strange and terrible thing to say.
Out of sheer desperation, I began to furiously struggle once more. “Let go of me! Help! Help!” I began to yell, hoping my screams could be heard over the powerful speakers of the film.
As soon as I got loud, Kane got serious. In the space of a second, the biker threaded his fingers through my hair and wrenched my head back so far it gave me instant whiplash. The sudden movement silenced my voice so completely it was as if he’d just pressed mute on a remote.
“I said no screaming. Do it again, and I’ll have to get rough with you, bitch!” He hissed through clenched teeth.
Get rough with me? He was already holding me prisoner and squeezing my neck threateningly tight. I trembled at the thought of what “rough” meant to Kane. He sure didn’t seem like the kind of man to fuck around. I had a feeling if he said it, he meant it.
“I think we’ve had enough foreplay for one evening,” Kane ominously stated. “It’s time to get to the main event. You’re coming with me, Kitty Cat.”
Was he going to drag me into the woods and rape me? Or worse, take me back to his Club House and pass me around to his equally heinous friends? Fresh horror showered over me then. Despite the summer heat, I grew cold all over and goose bumps erupted along my skin.
Before I could find out what the monster had in store for me though, a voice behind us growled, “Get your filthy fucking hands off my girl, Kane!”
It took everything I had to keep my heart firmly in my chest when I recognized that deep growl. Though I’d only ever heard it once before, it was so memorable, I knew I would never forget it.
Kane roared and flipped our positions then. I was now facing Ace. Beside Ace, there were two other Night Stalkers standing at attention, awaiting their leader’s command. His enormous friend, Domino, stood to his right, and another biker I’d never met to his left.
“I’d stay back if I was you, Ace,” Kane warned, his gaze darting from one enemy to the next, quickly summing up the situation like only a predator could. “You wouldn’t want us to fall down this steep hill. Imagine what would happen to someone as fragile as Cat?”
“You never learn, do you, Kane?” Ace snarled from the edge of the wood line, stepping fully into the moon’s light and revealing his sharp, masculine features. “You must have a death wish coming after my girl like this.”
While I didn’t object to his statement, I felt it was kind of strange that Ace was calling me his “girl”.
Maybe he was just telling Kane that so he’d know I was under the Night Stalkers’ umbrella of protection?
I’m sure that was it. Whatever the reason, I appreciated it.
Because the way Kane was holding me now, so tight and close, told me I wasn’t the only one feeling trapped in this moment.
Kane did too. That knowledge felt so good, I could have smiled.
Though I didn’t dare under present circumstances.
“Even you can’t be this dumb, Kane. Let Cat go and deal with this like a man,” Ace demanded, throwing down the challenge like the alpha he absolutely was.
Kane laughed then, but there was no real joy in the sound. “A man? But we aren’t men, are we Ace? We’re animals. And this animal isn’t ready to give up his prize quite yet.”
“She’s a woman, Kane. Not a prize. Don’t be this pig headed,” Ace reasoned, his gaze flicking in my direction for only a second, before it returned to the threat.
Kane hauled me even closer then and hissed, “What are you going to do? Sic your dogs on me with our precious little bundle in my arms? I don’t think so, Ace. You’re bluffing.”
“I never bluff,” Ace shot back.
“Good, because neither do I,” Kane agreed. The vicious bastard spun me around and flung me to the ground so hard and fast I couldn’t catch myself and began tumbling over the edge of the deadly cliff-like hill.