Chapter 20

Finishing the final touches to my makeup, not that I barely wear any, I grab my jacket from the edge of my bed and pull it over my shoulders as my door slams open and I’m met with Silas leaning against my door jam. He eyes me like I’m a scrap of meat.

“Knock much?” I snap.

“Please, like you have anything I want to see.” He snorts.

I roll my eyes at his snide remark.

“Asshole.” I mutter.

“Bitch.” he retorts.

After he made me cum in front of the entire cafeteria I’ve been wanting my revenge, biting off his cock seems like the first way to go.

But again, deep down I enjoyed it.

God why is everything so hard?

I don’t miss the way his gaze scans over my body, taking in the length of my dress that just covers the curve of my ass, the neckline is revealing but not too revealing just enough to tease, if they’re going to mess with me, I'll play right into their game. With one of my own of course.

“Nice pussy,” Silas smirks. His eyes narrow slightly before he pushes himself off the door jam. I keep my mouth shut and the words I want to say silent.

“Let's go, parties already started.” I glare him down, as he turns and walks toward my door. My first Monarch party. Can’t wait.

I’d rather not be going tonight but I guess I have no choice.

Following Silas downstairs we exit the house and climb into his car.

“So where’s this party?” I ask him. Clipping my belt.

“Graveyard.”

“W-what, like a real one?”

Silas smirks looking at me before he starts the engine and we take off.

“Scared Princess?”

Yes. “No.” I breathe.

I know I went and saw my father at one late at night but after that night I have mixed feelings about graveyards.

It only takes ten minutes to get to this graveyard that really isn’t a graveyard at all, it's an abandoned house. I think.

Silas exits the car without waiting for me, unfastening my belt. I quickly follow him, trying to keep up even though his long legs carry him much faster than my shorter ones.

Walking around the back of the house I come to a stop when I see why it's called the graveyard.

He walks toward a cemetery much like the one those guys found me in, and now it all makes sense the eeriness surrounds us and as much as I want to turn on my heel and make a quick exit back to his car I follow Silas, against my better judgment.

An orange glow from a fire up ahead is the only sign someone else is here .

Silas turns and grips my arm, hauling me in front of him. Three sets of eyes stare at me as I come to a stop.

“Bambi, so glad you could join our party.” Neo states smiling while he tilts his head back drinking from a bottle.

“Don’t even think about it, Trouble?” Jagger smiles nodding behind me.

I turn to catch the deathly glare from Silas.

“Sit,” he says, forcing me to move forward until my butt hits a seat.

My throat closes up, they did this on purpose, to get me alone.

“Where’s the party?” I ask.

“Right here baby,” Neo winks.

I go to stand but the firmness of Silas’ hand forces me back down.

“I’ll only say this once, Princess, do not move.” His breath in my ear is a warning.

This wasn’t awkward at all.

They all watch me, evidently my voice is gone again.

My heart begins to pound as all the focus is on me.

A shiver runs down my spine causing my body to voluntarily jolt.

It's not from the lack of clothing I chose to wear thinking this would be an inside party. No it’s from the four sets of eyes currently staring through me or maybe they’re undressing me with their eyes I'm not quite sure.

I drop my head for a moment, needing the seconds to catch my breath.

My heart thunders painfully as I sit in complete silence trying to workout in my head how to escape this situation.

The smirk on Silas’ face is infuriating, my nostrils flare holding back the middle finger I want to throw his way.

I don’t move following his directions, lifting my head. I meet the heady gaze Zephyr is currently throwing my way.

“Like what you see, Little Bunny?” he says with a smile.

“Behave Z.” Silas growls.

Clenching his jaw he looks away before he takes a sip of his drink.

He’s smoking a cigarette, watching me, I can feel his gaze as it burns through me, a sweet, heady heat sweeps over me, making me want to do very bad things. I hold his stare with one of my own, not letting the fact he petrifies me show.

“Are you ready to play Princess?” Silas asks.

“Play?” I look between them, the cunniness of their stares burn through me.

“It’s easy Trouble, you’ve played truth or dare before, right?” Jagger asks.

I nod slowly.

“Think of this as a test?” Silas states.

“A test, what kind of test?”

“One that you’ll lose.” Zephyr says. Clearly I'm not his favorite person. Or he’s a bigger asshole than Silas.

“I don’t want to play your stupid games.” I sigh. “ I thought this was a party for the entire school?”

“Oh there is one of those?” Jagger states. “But we chose to have our own little party with you, Trouble.” he continues before smiling at me.

I pause holding in a breath as Jagger winks at me, clearly enjoying how uncomfortable they’re making me.

“Can’t I just watch?”

Jagger shakes his head, I watch as he lifts his hand running his fingers through the mess of hair on top of his head.

“You don’t have a choice.” Neo smiles.

“Fine.” I huff. “How do we do this?”

“Zephyr tell Tenley the rules.” Silas says.

“You must accept any dare given if you decline we are to deliver a suitable punishment. Truth doesn’t exist in our world because we all know how to lie. And finally no harm will ever come to you while you play.”

I doubt any of that was true but I watch as Neo pulls out his knife, flipping it in his hand. I shudder slightly, trying my best to hide it from them. I don't want them to see that I'm frightened.

Neo spins it and of course it lands on me .

“Truth or dare?”

“Truth.” I say.

“What did we say about truth Princess?” Silas hisses.

Right, only dare. Always dare.

“Fine dare.” I glare right back at him.

“I dare you to spin around and bend over giving me a view of that glorious ass.” Neo grunts.

Knowing they’ll more than likely force me to do it anyway I stand knowing my dress barely covers my ass while I'm about to give them a full blown show of everything. I chose this right? This is all on me.

I turn, placing my hands on the seat to balance myself and then bend putting my head down while my ass is in the air.

“Fuck, Bambi,” Neo groans, as if the view of my ass turns him on.

My cheeks grow warm under their stares, the effect clearly doing what they want it to.

“Sit down Tenley.'” Silas barks, making me jump and spin around so fast I nearly trip over my own feet before I take a seat again.

Silas grabs the knife from Neo spinning it and yet again it lands on me.

“You know how this goes Princess.” Silas’ cold stare burns through me as he waits.

“Dare.”

“I dare you to come sit on my lap.” he smirks.

Releasing a breath I almost decline but realize it’ll do me no good.

Standing from my seat I move toward Silas, he watches me intently as take a seat in his lap, the hardness of his cock already pushing into me.

Wait, is he hard already? I move slightly the feel of him under me forcing me to clench my thighs.

“You keep moving Princess and I’ll find a way to keep you still.

” Silas groans. He doesn’t miss the slight intake of my breath as his hand moves up my thigh, over my stomach and moves my dress slightly cupping me over my bra.

My nipples peak at his touch, the flick of his thumb over forcing my thighs to clench together, he does it again this time pinching it slightly between his thumb and pointer finger.

I squeak, not ready for the assault he just gave my nipple.

“Let’s continue our game Princess.” Silas breathes against my ear, his lips touch my earlobe before they ghost over my neck.

The stubble across his chin scrapes against my neck, the slight roughness pulling at my insides.

His scent engulfs me, leather and bourbon, now doubt his drink of choice.

Jagger spins the bottle and it lands on both Silas and me.

At this point I know their plan.

Silas chuckles moving his other hand around my neck.

“I dare you to taste her right here.” He tells Jagger. Wait, he didn't ask me?

Standing up he comes toward me, clasping my chin with his fingers, before I even say a word his lips crash to mine, the kiss becomes heated as his tongue wraps around mine.

I’m frozen as he deepens the kiss, electricity humming between us he continues kissing me not caring my stepbrother is growling behind me.

His tongue tangles with mine and his kiss is like a claim.

Pulling back he smiles down at me. “You taste as sweet as you look.” he murmurs, his heady voice surrounding me. I can barely breathe as Silas shoves him. “Okay, enough.”

Jagger moves back to his spot taking a sip of his drink, his eyes don’t wander from me, not once does he take his gaze from me for the rest of the game.

It’s like he is claiming me in front of them.

Zephyr runs his tongue across his mouth and without picking up Neo’s knife to use he says. “Open your legs for us Little Bunny.”

Clearly that’s the end of the game and they have other plans for me.

At first I freeze unsure what to do but then Silas helps by placing his hand across my thigh, pulling them open and moving my dress up. His fingers brush against my pussy and I can’t hold back the groan that escapes as he does.

Zephyr gives Silas a look and then his fingers are pulling aside my panties forcing the cool air to hit my pussy.

“You're a dirty little slut aren’t you Little Bunny?” Zephyr says, his voice deepens as I groan out loud when Silas’ fingers circle my clit and then he uses them to spread me open.

“Fuck Trouble.” Jagger hisses leaning forward to stare right at my pussy.

“That’s a pretty pussy Bambi.” Neo growls. Zephyr stands moving toward us before he kneels down and uses two fingers to copy Silas’ movements.

“This pussy belongs to us, are you going to be our little cum slut Tenley?” Zephyr growls.

Oh god.

This is the most words Zephyr has spoken to me since I arrived at Monarch.

Zephyr doesn’t give me a chance to respond. He forces two fingers inside me curling them before he chuckles as I begin to squirm on Silas’ lap. He slams them in and out pulling me right until I’m on the edge. The roughness of his fingers sending me on a new high.

“That’s it, you play our game Little Bunny and now we own you.”

I have no doubt they will, every inch of me.

“We’re going to use every hole Princess, use you in every way until you're so full of us you won't be able to say no.

Moving his head between my legs I prepare for his tongue against my pussy but instead his teeth sink into my thigh, biting down hard forcing me to cry out. Silas holds me down as Zephyr sucks and bites on my skin.

Oh god.

His teeth sink into me again and I can’t help grab his hair and twist my fingers between the strands. The pain and pleasure coursing through me is a high unlike any other .

He’s relentless as he leaves a mark.

I’m right on the edge when Zephyr stops, removing his fingers.

Noooo. I groan internally .

“You cum when we say,” he says, raising an eyebrow daring me to argue.

My pussy tingles with the need to come, I can't. I can't. I have to. I need a moment.

I crave the pain, the pain they're willing to give me. But I'll never admit that to them.

Zephyr continues to torture me running his thumb over my clit while Silas’ fingers clench against my thigh, “This pussy is begging for my fingers, isn’t is Tenley?” he asks, that deep, low voice of his causing me to shiver.

My heart pounds hard, and gets lodged in my throat, but I refuse to surrender to him— them.

Zephyr moves from between my legs but I don’t miss his lips wrapping around the tip of his finger and sucking.

“Your taste might just be my new favorite thing, Little Bunny.” Zephyr murmurs.

Fuck them, for actually making me horny. For making me want this.

Needing some air away from them, I stand moving from Silas’ grip as much as he tries to decline it, I make a run for it before anyone says anything.

Pushing my way through a broken fence I spot an open door and against my better judgment I go through spotting a pool table.

It's odd that it's out here in the open in the middle of the mausoleum but then again what do I know. I don’t get a second to breathe before footsteps sound behind me and I turn to meet the angry glare of Silas.

“Enjoy that Princess?”

“Fuck you Silas.”

Moving toward me he pushes his body into mine forcing me to move back until my ass hits the pool table .

He smirks, the corner of his mouth lifting to a point it almost looks like the Joker from Batman.

“Gladly Princess.” He dips his head down, his teeth nipping the side of my neck as his fingers slide up my thighs pushing them apart giving him access.

“You forget I've already branded you Tenley, remember?” He smirks. The bastard.

Yes I remember.

“You're disgusting Silas.” I snap, shoving at his body, he barely budges before gripping my wrist in his hand, holding it between us before his lips ghost over mine.

“I think I know a way to shut this pretty mouth up Tenley.” He says, gripping the back of my neck holding me to his body before pressing into mine.

His hand moves down between us unzipping his trousers pulling his cock free he runs his thumb over my lips. “Open wide baby, there's a lot to swallow.

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