Page 17 of All We Want

Once again, I turn my head and glare at him defiantly.

The humor that sounds from each of them has a more sinister edge to it now.

Cold metal presses to my pussy, and my breath catches for a completely different reason. My eyes widen as I quickly look back at a grinning Ronan. I make a sound of protest and start to actually struggle now.

Declan pulls the belt tight again, cutting my airway as Ronan holds one of my legs wide and Aiden joins us to hold my other leg.

“I wouldn’t move so much if I were ya, binneas, wouldn’a wan’ it to go off accidentally.” Ronan’s voice is filled with dark humor as he continues to push the gun inside of me, until it can’t go any further.

I try to gasp past the belt, the cold metal invading me, sending shockwaves through me. My body tenses around the cold hard metal, my pussy clenching down in response.

Declan's voice breaks through the sinister atmosphere, his demand still echoing in the room. "Give me a name, Scarlette." he growls, his grip on the belt unforgiving.

I try my best to shake my head, my hands still clawing at the belt around my neck. Ronan moves the gun inside of me, sliding it partly out and then back in. The movement along with the belt has both pleasure and pain creating a chaotic storm within me.

Fingers slowly slide onto my clit, and I look at Aiden in wide eyed panic. He grins wider as his fingers press down and start moving in a circular motion. I can’t stop my hips from bucking up and another whimper escaping me. The gun shifts inside of me at the movement, the metal digging into my sensitive walls.

"Now, binneas, ya know how this particular game works, right?" Ronan's voice is a sinister whisper, each word sending a jolt through me. "We now have modern guns, so I can’t exactly remove bullets from da various chambers. This gun ya squirming on has a fully loaded clip."

I whimper again, but I try to still my movements in response to his words.

“Did ya know that even with the safety on there be the slim chance that a gun will fire anyway when ya pull da trigger?”

My body trembles as Ronan's words send a chill down my spine. He shifts the gun again inside me as Aiden continues to slowly move his fingers on my clit.

I’m filled with a chaos of pleasure and pain. A wild ride that's playing havoc with my senses. The cold, unyielding metal of the gun starts to thrust in and out, a relentless rhythm that pushes me to the brink. The leather belt, wrapped tight around my throat, adds a dangerous edge to the whole twisted affair.

With each thrust, the pleasure ramps up, blending with the sharp edges of pain until it's this electrifying, mind-bending sensation. It's like they've tapped into some dark, secret place in my body, and I can't help but respond.

My initial resistance starts to crumble. The pleasure takes over, weaving through me like a drug. The pain is still there, but it's morphing into something else, something that's pushing me higher and higher.

My body, which had been fighting against this sadistic game, is now betraying me. The tension builds, and I can feel the pleasure taking control. A climax is barreling towards me, and I'm teetering on the edge.

Just as it’s within reach, everything stops. Ronan and Aiden both stop moving, and I whimper as the orgasm slides away.

“Tell us da name, Scarlette.” Declan’s voice is so close to my ear. He loosens the belt enough for me to take gasps of air.

I wasn’t wrong with what I had said earlier. They could fuck the information out of me, probably slowly. Edging me though, was a fast track to get me to break and Ronan had already absorbed that information it seems.

“Ya have ‘til da count of five to tell us before Ronan pulls da trigger.”

Everyone in the room seems to hold their breath, except Ronan who gleefully starts counting. The threat of the loaded gun hovers over me. My mind races, torn between the fear of what might happen and the lingering echoes of pleasure that still pulse through my body.

I clench my jaw, I can't give in to their demands. I would be throwing away the empire I built if I did.

I grit my teeth, summoning the last vestiges of my resolve. I won't break. I can't. But as the count reaches its final number, I feel my heart race and my stomach drop. I know the line between pleasure and pain, defiance and submission, has never been thinner.

Then I feel when Ronan’s finger moves and he pulls the trigger.

Chapter 14

Scarlette

The deafening click of the trigger echoes through the room, and for a moment, time seems to freeze. My whole body flinches and jerks at the sound, my pussy tightening around the cold metal once again.

Nothing happens.

I gasp, my eyes widening in disbelief. The rush of adrenaline courses through my veins, leaving me lightheaded.

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