Chapter 42

Chapter Forty-Two

Harlow

Leo laughs, squeezing my ass again as he stops next to Corbin.

“Thank god you’re back. I was so worried they’d kill you,” Corbin tells him, gripping the back of Leo’s neck.

“We have another issue. Thane kidnapped my daughter,” Leo says as I thump my hands against his back. I claw him, ripping at his skin, but he ignores my attempts to get down.

“We’ll find a way to get her back. I promise,” Corbin assures him.

I struggle harder, but Leo seems unperturbed by my attacks.

Corbin kisses him, and it’s so forceful that it seems like an assault.

Leo is still squeezing my ass as Corbin’s hand comes down so hard, it instantly makes a welt.

I cry out as the pain shoots up my backside.

Leo pulls away with a groan, but he hisses as I jam my claws into his ribs, trying to get him to drop me.

Corbin moves to see my hand in his mate’s ribs. He grips it, pulling my claws out of Leo. He then squeezes my hand so tightly, I feel a couple fingers break, and I scream out in agony.

“Don’t hurt your mates, Omega,” Corbin orders me.

His command rolls over me painfully. I scream as I try to fight it.

He grips my chin, lifting my head. “Are we understood?” he snarls, pinching my cheeks so hard I think he will break my jaw.

I spit in his face and lash out with my other hand.

He grabs my wrist and squeezes so tightly that I hear more bones break.

I scream at the pressure and pain shooting up my arm.

“Are we understood, Omega?”

I nod, tears running down my face as he lets go of my jaw.

“Answer me!” he demands, shoving the full weight of his command on me.

“It’s fine, Corbin. I’m already healing,” Leo tells him.

“She needs to learn. Now, answer me, or I’ll break your other wrist too,” Corbin says as I try to fight his command. Sweat beads on my skin. My teeth clench and my entire body tenses as it spasms.

“Yes. Yes!” I scream at him. Anything to make the pain stop.

“Good girl,” Corbin says.

I slump over Leo’s shoulder as Corbin’s aura drops, leaving me breathless. Leo’s hand strokes up my thigh, almost as if he’s trying to comfort me.

“Chuck her in the Den while I get my serum,” Corbin says, wandering off as Kingsley returns with the rest of them.

Leo takes me into a room that is completely red.

I gasp as I take in my surroundings. Chains hang from the ceiling.

The bed’s headboard has chains too. There’s restraints everywhere.

Kingsley smirks at my obvious horror. It’s some kind of rape dungeon.

There are no toys or anything for pleasure like Thane has.

This is purely for holding someone down.

I shake my head as Leo drops me into a chair, though I’m thankful to not be on the huge bed. I go to move, but he stops me.

“You don’t want me chasing you, love,” he growls, gripping the arms of the chair. I lean away from him, my eyes flicking to Kingsley, Slater, and another man. They all smirk as they watch him tower over me.

Leo grips my chin, stroking his thumb across my lips before forcing them apart and grazing his thumb over my bottom teeth.

“I can’t wait to watch you choke on my cock,” he purrs, using his Calling.

I tense, pushing back. “That’s it, little Omega, fight it.

It’ll be so much sweeter when I break you, and you will break.

Then you’ll beg me to put you together again,” he whispers, pinching my chin.

Leo kisses me, and I try to pull away when he bites my lip, making my eyes water as I try to shove him off.

He laughs, letting me go and stepping back.

Two of them move toward the bed, fiddling with the chains and cuffs. The rattling sound makes my eyes burn furiously as someone places their hands on my shoulders. I look up to see Kingsley smiling down at me.

His hands move down my shoulders, gripping both my breasts.

He squeezes them, making me yelp. They are already swollen and overfull.

He twists my nipples, spraying milk everywhere.

He laughs before ripping my shirt open further and swirling his fingers around my areolas.

I grip his wrists, digging my nails in when he sinks his claws into my breasts.

My scream resonates around the room, echoing off the walls.

I let his wrists go, and he retracts his claws. He leans down and runs his nose across my shoulder. His hands trail down my sides, and he suddenly grips my thighs, pulling them apart.

“Ah, ah,” Leo tsks. “Best to wait for Corbin. You know he always likes to have the first taste.”

Kingsley huffs, pressing his lips to my shoulder. “Soon, little Omega,” he promises.

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