"Deargoddess,"Heidisigheddramatically from across the room. "Are you going to torture her or fuck her?" I couldn't help but find it amusing that she sounded jealous, even as I dangled pathetically before them. She must be really desperate for attention if the thought of me being tortured made her feel left out. Jasper's gaze never left mine as Heidi spoke, and I saw his face darken with frustration. But then a wicked smile crossed his lips, causing my heart to thump harder in my chest. I knew that whatever he had planned, I wouldn't like it.
"Wouldn't you like to know, darling?" He said to Heidi, turning to glance at her briefly before returning his focus on me. His eyes were filled with a predatory hunger that sent shivers down my spine.
"Fine," Jasper said, turning to face Heidi. "Let's see how cooperative our little captive can be." He walked over to Heidi, standing behind her as he leaned in and whispered something in her ear. I watched in disgust as Heidi practically melted under his touch. Jasper's hand slid down her thigh and lifted her short dress up to reveal her panties. As he slipped his fingers inside, Heidi gasped, the scent of her arousal filling the room. Even though I hated them both, my body betrayed me, reacting to the raw display of their desires.
"Tell me, Heidi," Jasper murmured, his eyes never leaving mine. "What would you like me to do with our guest?"
"Make her suffer," Heidi purred, her gaze locked onto mine as she revelled in my humiliation. "Gut her."
"Such bloodlust," Jasper chuckled, continuing to pleasure Heidi as they both watched me squirm. My cheeks burned with shame, but I refused to let them see me cry. Jasper's laughter filled the room, bouncing off the walls like a sinister echo. I could feel his gaze on me, burning into my skin as he continued to pleasure Heidi, his movements deliberate and controlled. Her breathing grew heavier, her eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that was almost palpable.
"Tell me, Heidi," Jasper purred, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "How would you make our little captive suffer?" Heidi licked her lips, excitement sparking in her eyes.
"I'd start by making her beg for mercy, then ignore her pleas as I took everything she holds dear. Like she did when her boyfriend killed my brother." Her words sent a shiver down my spine, but I refused to let it show. Instead, I turned my head away from the vile scene before me, though the sounds of their arousal still polluted the air around me. The scent of lust and power hung heavy, suffocating me with its intensity.
"Feeling left out, Erica?" Jasper taunted, his voice dripping with false concern. I glared at him, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing me falter. He leaned in close to Heidi, whispering something in her ear that caused her eyes to light up with wicked delight. A surge of terror coursed through me, momentarily drowning out the anger and humiliation that had been my constant companions since being captured.
Heidi's footsteps echoed in the dimly lit room as she approached me, her heels clicking rhythmically against the cold concrete floor. My heart pounded in my chest, a mix of fear and anger coursing through my veins like wildfire. The scent of her arousal lingered heavily in the air, making it difficult to breathe. I glanced around frantically for any sort of weapon she might be carrying, but her hands were empty.
"Dear goddess, what are you planning?" I muttered under my breath as she stopped just inches from me. I could feel her hot breath against my skin, sending shivers down my spine.
"Shh," she whispered, her voice as smooth as velvet. She reached out to grab a fistful of my hair, yanking my head back with a force that made tears spring to my eyes. "This is our little game, Erica."
"Fuck your games!" I spat, trying to pull away from her grasp. But she held on tight, refusing to let go. Instead, she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against my neck before she trailed her tongue across my skin. I tried to squirm away, but there was nowhere to run, no way to escape her touch.
"Like this, baby?" Heidi asked Jasper, turning her gaze towards him. The look in his eyes was both terrifying and exhilarating, a mixture of lust, amusement, and something darker, something more sinister.
"Perfect," he replied, giving her a barely perceptible nod. With that approval, Heidi grinned wickedly at me, her lips parting as she pressed her mouth against mine. Her tongue forced its way past my defences, exploring, dominating, claiming me in an act of ultimate humiliation. I struggled against her, trying to push her away, but she was relentless. Her free hand snaked down my body, finding its way into my panties. My breath hitched as her fingers found my clit, rubbing rough circles against the sensitive nub.
"Stop it!" My voice came out as a choked sob, but the plea did nothing to deter her. If anything, it seemed to only encourage her further.
"Such a pretty little thing," she cooed, her voice taunting and cruel. "But you're not so special, are you? Just another weak, pathetic bitch, desperate for someone to save you."
"Go to hell," I snarled through gritted teeth. But even as I fought back, I couldn't deny the way my body was betraying me, the way my arousal was building despite the terror and humiliation that gripped me. And they could all smell it, sense it - Jasper, Christian, all of them. I tried to pull away from Heidi, but she only increased the pressure on my clit, smirking up at me as though I were some pathetic plaything created for her amusement.
"I fucked your alpha mate, and I fucked his beta too," she whispered maliciously into my ear, a shiver of revulsion running down my spine. Her eyes flicked over to Christian for a moment, that wicked grin never leaving her face.
"I even fucked Grant here. Maybe if I fuck you too, then I'll see what everyone's obsession with you is."
My teeth ground together in a futile attempt to suppress the anger and humiliation that coursed through me. It was bad enough that she was touching me so intimately, but the fact that she was enjoying it, using it as a weapon against me, made it all the more unbearable.
"Stop," I managed to choke out, my voice barely audible even to my own ears. But Heidi either didn't hear or simply didn't care, because she continued her cruel torment, her fingers sliding between my slick folds and slipping inside me.
"NO!" I cried out, tears streaming down my cheeks as I struggled against the chains that held me captive. I could feel the wetness building between my legs, a testament to my body's unwanted arousal, and I hated myself for it, for being so weak, for giving her this power over me. Panic bubbled in my chest, threatening to choke me as I struggled against the chains that bound me. My arousal and shame mixed into a concoction of pure self-loathing, and I couldn't help but wonder if this was how it would end for me, at the mercy of these cruel, heartless wolves.
"Enough!" Christian's voice suddenly boomed through the room, ripping me from my despair. I felt relief wash over me like a cool wave as he tore Heidi away from me with a growl, slamming her into the wall beside me. His hand gripped her throat tightly, his eyes filled with fury.
"Stop this posturing bullshit and get your damn information!" Heidi didn't seem to care about the hand around her throat, licking her fingers that had been inside me with a wicked grin. The sight made my stomach churn, and I could feel my cheeks burning with humiliation. They knew. Every werewolf in the room could smell the evidence of my unwilling arousal. Jasper looked like he was going to say something to Christian in anger, but another voice cut him off.
"I couldn't agree more with the mutt," a man dressed in a three-piece suit said as he walked into the room. He looked like an older version of Jasper, and I could only assume he was his father. He glanced at me with disinterest before addressing Jasper.
"Find out if the curse is still in effect and what they know. Then maybe your mother won't have died in vain." I saw Jasper wince at his father's words, but his face quickly recovered, slipping back into that infuriating smug smirk. What the hell was this curse they were talking about? And what did it have to do with me? A surge of anger rose within me, momentarily overpowering my fear.
"Very well," Jasper said, his voice dripping with menace. He stalked towards me, the silver knife glinting in his hand. I couldn't help but shudder as he drew near, a dangerous look on his face. Even chained and helpless, I refused to show him my fear. Jasper stood in front of me, smirking as he traced the tip of the blade across my breasts. The cold metal sent a shiver down my spine, but I held his gaze defiantly.
"Have you and the little Alpha completed the mating bond yet?" he asked, his tone taunting. I glared at him, refusing to answer. Why would it matter if we had completed the bond? And what was this curse that Jasper's father mentioned? My confusion only fuelled my anger and determination not to give in to their twisted whims. Jasper chuckled darkly.
"No answer, then? Well, I'm happy to do this the hard way." With that, he sliced the knife down my side, causing searing pain to shoot through my body. I cried out involuntarily as blood welled up from the cut, tears streaming down my cheeks.
