Another slap ricocheted through the air, the sound reaching my ears before the shock of the pain registered.
“Fuck you,” I spat. “You’ll never have me now.” I glanced at his flaccid dick, and a smile stretched across my face. “Your limp cock doesn’t stand a chance. Literally.”
“You’re going to pay for this, you little bitch.” He reached into his shirt pocket, grabbed a handkerchief, and stuffed it into my mouth. “Let’s keep that dirty mouth shut.”
I choked and gasped, sucking in as much air as I could manage before it was too late.
Then he yanked a key from his pants’ pocket and leaned over me, unlocking the restraints around my wrists. “Let’s see how you like it when you’re face down, and I fuck you like a dog.”
My arms fell free, and a hint of hope dribbled through the hysteria.
This was my chance.
As he held both of my hands with one of his, he unfastened the cuffs around my ankles. The moment both legs were free, I jerked my knee up and jabbed it between his legs. I managed a direct hit to the balls, and he rolled off me with a satisfying squeal.
“I’m going to fucking murder you, you little cunt!”
Not if you can’t catch me.
I jumped off the table, my bare ass in the air, spat out his handkerchief and searched blindly around the murky space for a door. When Sebastian had come in, I’d heard the sound to the right.
Now where the hell was the right? I stumbled through the darkness in a panic.
“There’s nowhere to go, Alexis.” Sebastian’s voice boomed right behind me.
Pumping my arms, despite the ache in my side, I sprinted around the dark room, scanning the walls for an exit.
Dammit.
Where the hell was that door?
Heavy footfalls, then steel bands clamped around my waist and lifted me off the floor. “Got you.” Hot breath brushed over the shell of my ear, and goosebumps exploded down my arms. “And now, I’m going to make you pay.”
I kicked and struggled as he dragged me back to the table. “Let go of me! Someone help!”
He dropped me onto the table face down and pressed his body to my back. He was hard again, his bare cock diggingbetween my ass cheeks. “I told you I liked it when girls put up a fight.”
“You’re a sick fuck,” I gnashed out through gritted teeth.
“And you better be the best fuck I’ve ever had after all the shit you’ve put me through.” He spread my legs and moved between my thighs. That icy fear raked over my insides, shredding my senses.
Sebastian held my head down with one hand as he pressed his cock to my entrance.
“No! Don’t do this, please!” I shrieked.
“Don’t make me shove the handkerchief back in your mouth, Alexis. I told you I like it when you scream.”
The crash of a heavy door slamming into stone sent my head whirling around.
“You’re going to be the only one screaming when I get my hands on you, Bass.” Killian’s lethal voice cut through the mad pounding of my heart, an edge to it that should’ve terrified me, but instead made my heart lift.
All the tension evaporated, like a marionette whose strings had been cut. I inhaled a ragged breath as hot tears pricked at the corners of my eyes.
“Killian,” I murmured.
Sebastian’s weight vanished as he whirled on his brother, and a dribble of fear returned, only this time, it wasn’t for myself. “Damn, Kill, I didn’t expect you here so soon.”
“Sebastian has a knife,” I shouted as I pushed myself off the table.
