Her eyes are filled with tears as she looks at me, before bringing her lips to mine. They are so much colder than usual, and I endeavour to warm them. Tracing my hands over her spine, I kiss her salty lips, sliding my tongue against hers as I feel her soften in my arms.
I hate that I can’t protect her.
I’m going to kill Sam. Somehow.
Tugging Kat up into my lap, and despite myself, her flesh against mine has me hardening.
‘See what it’s like,’ Sam mocks. ‘We can’t help getting hard. It was a hard lesson to learn. Now fuck her.’
‘It’s okay,’ Kat whispers against my lips, shifting her hips to let me angle my dick against her. The way sheexhales as she stretches over me is so familiar, yet it turns my stomach that Sam gets to hear it.
Her whimpers are mine. And he’s soiling everything.
When I rock my hips, Kat lets out a moan and then bursts into tears. I’ve been there, my body reacting to the sensation while my heart breaks with the humiliation of it.
And I tip her gaze to me, and I pretend I’m in control, to let her slip away.
‘He can force us to do this,’ I whisper. ‘But he can’t control what we feel. Or what’s in our heads.’
I kiss her softly.
‘Eyes on me.’
I rock my hips again, my own breath shuddering at her growing wetness.
‘Breathe with me.’
I cradle her face, keeping our eyes locked.
‘Stay with me.’
The last one is a plea, because I need her to get through this as much as she needs me.
Her tears give way to soft moans, her hips moving with me, and I lose myself in her. In the softness of her hair and the way her skin glides against mine.
‘I love you,’ she whimpers into my mouth.
‘I love you, too,’ I answer with a scoop of my hips that makes her shudder.
‘Fucking, no,’ Sam yells, stomping over and grabbing Kat’s hair. The knife is against her throatbefore I can stop him, halting me from making any rash moves. If I grab it, it could cut her. I still my hips and glare up at him.
‘Keep fucking her,’ he demands, while pressing his mouth to her ear. ‘You aren’t going to disappear into your world of fucking unicorns and rainbows, Kat. I can hear how wet you are despite being chained like a dog and fucked under command. Even now, your cunt sops, doesn’t it?’
I keep my eyes on hers, blinking slowly while caressing her hips with my thumbs.
It’s okay.I try to tell her.Stay with me.
Her tears make me ache.
‘Just another one of us. Another hole for other people’s entertainment,’ Sam continues to mock her.
‘What’s it going to take for this to end?’ she asks, her jaw tight.
‘Not until you’ve both come. Properly. Liam knows how it guts you to come when you don’t want to, don’t you?’
Sam tightens the knife against her throat, so I agree.
Kat closes her eyes and takes a slow breath before setting her focus on me, giving the slightest nod.
