Page 18 of The Rise

“Hunter!” She screams for me, and Silas steps away. I turn the vibrator up a notch, and she comes hard for me.

“What about the fair? The girls want to go,” Rylan says now.

“You want to tie someone up and fuck them in the Tower of Terror again?” Silas asks, coming back to join us.

“That was all on you,” Rylan reminds him.

“Why am I the last to get in on this shit? If we’re tying people up to fuck, I want in,” I tell them.

“You were in with Angel,” Ry reminds me. Silas growls, and we all laugh. We finish talking about what plans we have, and I keep making Lana come the whole time. By the time the guys leave, her body is just hanging limply. That doesn’t mean that I’m done with her because I’m not.

I press the button and turn it up as her body trembles. Her head shoots up, and her eyes find mine. I bite my bottom lip to keep from making noise as I watch her watching me.

“It’s too much,” she cries with tears running down her cheek. I walk closer.

“It’s not enough,” I respond. I reach out and run my finger along her stomach, and Lana arches her back into my touch. I slide the controller into my pocket and reach up, pulling the nipple clamps off again. I’ve left them on and then removed them multiple times throughout all this. She moans again now they’re gone, and I lean down and suck one into my mouth. Lana moans loudly, and my cock responds.

“Hunter, please,” she cries. I move in close to her face and lick the tears.

“Your tears taste so fucking good on my tongue.” She gasps at my words just as another orgasm rushes her. She cries out when I reach down and pull the vibrator out of her, dropping it to the floor. Then I reach down and unhook her ankles. Stripping out of my jeans and boxers, I stand in front of her, stroking my cock. She’s already breathing heavily, and her body is worn out from the orgasms I’ve already given her, but now? Now I want her on my cock.

“You want my cock, Lana? You want me thrusting into you? You want to take this thick cock inside of you?” Lana’s lips part as she nods her head. I knew she wanted me to fuck her. I knew she wanted me just how I wanted her. This sexual attraction is hot as hell. “Say it!” I order her.

“Yes, Hunter. I want your cock in me,” she murmurs. I step in closer to her and grab her hips in my hands before lifting her off the ground. Her arms are still restrained above her head, but she wraps her legs around my waist, and I plunge into her. She cries out my name and tugs at the chains above her, but it does no good. She isn’t going anywhere.

I dig my fingers into her hips, leaving my mark on her. Then I lean in and sink my teeth into her neck.

“Oh God!” She screams as I fuck her harder. Her body bounces off mine in a perfect rhythm, and I need her to come once more. I need her to wash my cock in all she has in her.

“That’s right, Lana. I’m your fucking God!” I roar as I tear into her. My piercings are rubbing her in all the right places, causing her pussy to clamp down around me. I growl and keep going. Each thrust into her feels better than the last.

My hands are slick with sweat, and I have to readjust them on her hips to keep going. I lean in and suck her nipple into my mouth, and that must be all she can handle. She comes for me quickly, her pussy squeezing and tugging me.

I follow along, shooting my seed inside of her with a grunt. This girl is going to be my downfall. I can feel it. When we’re both breathing heavily, I pull out of her and let her legs fall to the floor. I pull my jeans up and buckle them before stepping back and watching my cum leak down her thighs.

“Do you know how fucking sexy it is to see that?”

“See what?”

“My cum leaking down your thighs. Fuck, little rebel,” I curse as I take her in. She doesn’t say anything else; she just hangs there. I move back in and lower the chains so I can release her wrists. When I do, they fall to her sides weakly.

I lean in and lift her in my arms, carrying her to my room. I kick the door closed and walk over to the bed, laying her down.

“I need to shower,” she mumbles even as her eyes fall closed.

“No, you don’t. When my cum is inside of you, you wear that shit with pride.” Her eyes slowly open and lock with mine. A small smile tugs across her face, and it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. I reach for her, running my fingers along her cheek. She’s got the softest skin I’ve ever felt, but I also know that there are scars visible and those I can’t see, and yet I find myself wanting to touch every single one of them.

Her eyes flutter closed again, and I turn and walk away. I punch the code into the panel and turn, heading into the bathroom.

I start the shower and climb in, letting the warm water wash away the day. I grab the soap and wash myself, thinking about her. What it is about her that I seem to be drawn to, and it’s hard to place. It isn’t just her beauty, either. There’s something else, something deeper, but I also don’t trust her. She isn’t one of us; she’s one of them. And that’s the part that doesn’t sit well with me. The not knowing.

But I’m going to find out.

Chapter 10

Lana

We ate breakfast, and he fucked me again and again. I showered and dressed in the clothes he had brought in for me, and now we sit awkwardly at the table. He’s looking down at his phone while Hoax stares at the side of my head. It’s weird and a little unnerving. Finally, I turn my head to look at Hoax, and he smirks at me.

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