And usually, the distance between me and the monster normally would have provided something like relief. But she was sizing me up — like she was guessing precisely how far she’d have to push to break me — was too much to bear with a straight face.
It wasn’t until the knives were flush against my skin that I realized their true purpose. Spencer took her time, dragging theflat end of the blade over my collar bone, using it to pull slightly at the collar of my shirt as she smiled wickedly at me. “God, Bunny, you look so good when you’re afraid.”
I whimpered as the cool metal dragged across my jugular, careful not to make any sudden movements. She only touched me with the blunt edge of the blade, but I wasn’t willing to risk getting my throat accidentally slashed open by jerking around.
Leo, on the other hand, was ready to get straight to business. “Stop playing with your food, Moore.” Then, bunching the waistband of my pants in her fist, she used the knife to slice through the elastic and down the leg.
“Nothing wrong with having a little fun.” Spencer laughed before plucking her knife beneath the collar of my shirt and tearing at the fabric.
A gasp slipped from my throat as the cool shop air washed over my exposed skin. In my nervousness over Spencer, I’d completely lost track of Dom. But it was impossible to hear her footsteps now over the tearing fabric.
In seconds, they had me stripped down to just my bra and underwear, squirming on full display for them.
“Princess…” Leo shook her head, awe painting her features as she took me in.
But before the temptation to melt under her gaze could take hold, a rough hand gripped my bra straps from behind, slashing through both with violent force.
“Naked.” Dom growled before clattering around with a metal tray behind me. “Get rid of the rest of that shit.”
Spencer and Leo did exactly as she bid, slicing away my sports bra and the simple cotton underwear I’d chosen for the occasion.
Spence wasn’t joking about ruining my clothes. Thank god I didn’t dress nicer.
Then, only once I was completely bare, did Dom bother showing her face, dragging a metal tray covered in sex toys along with her. My eyes bulged at the variety and size of the array.
By no means was I a prude, but mixed in with dildos, a buttplug, and an assortment of paddles were things I couldn’t even begin to name. The metal chains and spiky wheels looked like they’d come straight out of the shop closet, if not Leo’s medical kit.
But worse than not knowing what they were was the fact that Dom was the one who’d picked them out. I could picture her vividly, meticulously arranging the toys on that tray before flinging it in front of my station.
What the fuck does she have planned for me?
As if she could smell the unease radiating through me, Dom stepped closer to me with her arms crossed behind her back. Strung up as I was, there was no escaping her. It was all I could do to turn my head to the side, letting her hot breath wash over my cheek and down the side of my neck.
She was more than close enough to touch me — close enough to lick me, if she’d wanted to. But she didn’t lift a finger, unwavering as she stared me down. “Let me know when you’re ready, Viper…I can wait here all day.”
Bristling at the nickname, I cracked my eye open to meet her frigid blue gaze. Smirking, she leaned closer, bringing her lips to brush against my ear. “Violence will find you, no matter how far you run.”
Reaching past me, she slammed her palm on the control panel for the lift — the button to lower my arms, evidently. Relief washed through my hands, which were going numb suspended over my head.
But that ease was quickly countered by the feeling of a broad palm on my back — Leo, firmly guiding me to bend at thehips, testing the limits of my restraints. “We’ll take it from here, Princess. Just try to relax.”
I nearly laughed. It was hard to relax with my legs still spread and pussy on full display. There was nothing funny about what was happening in the shop tonight, though — or the mess it was causing between my thighs.
It would be a lie to say that I hadn’t imagined being between Spencer and Leo before. But never like this. God, I wasn’t sure I could have conjured up something this intense in my wildest fantasy.
Still, as they circled me like hungry beasts, there was no denying my body’s reaction. This was better than my imagination ever could be, even with Dom lingering.
Finally, it was Leo who broke the space between us, grabbing me by the chin and pulling me up into a deep, greedy kiss. I moaned into her mouth, already excited beyond my limit when Spencer began tracing her fingers delicately up the back of my thigh before sliding them into my wet pussy.
“Fuck, you’re soaked,” she hissed, sliding another finger inside of me and curling it against my walls.
“Unhh!” I breathed hot and heavy against Leo’s tongue, struggling to keep pace with her as Spencer flicked and teased and fingered every sensitive nerve ending between my legs.
Leo tangled her strong hand into my hair, pressing my lips closer to hers. There was no escaping her kiss, even if I’d wanted to. And god, I never wanted to.
As her tongue explored mine, Leo’s left hand disappeared to her crotch, unbuckling her black jeans to let her huge, veiny cock spring forward.
“Easy, baby…” She murmured, pressing a palm between my shoulder blades to bend me forward again. “That’s a good girl.”
