Page 61 of Absentia Mori

“Put them on,” I order.

Fabien purrs in her ear, “Time for your leash, little freak.”

Iamtheir whore. I let them use me for their sick and twisted pleasure. Because I’m the same as them. I have no shame. No limits. Even as a little twinge of fear still sits in my gut, I let them take every shred of decency.

Tears streak my face as Raithe’s thick fingers hit the back of my throat. I gasp and choke and pray for mercy as I breathe slowly through my nose. I’m being ripped apart from the inside as Mordecai thrusts deep into my anus, rubbing my swollen flesh raw. But it sends spasms to my core. My pussy throbs, my clit aching to be rubbed and sucked. Their hands are all over me, probing, stroking, and pinching.

I let out a gurgled cry as Mordecai grinds down on me. He reaches around and pinches my clit. “Cum for me like an obedient little whore.”

His words shake me, sending me over the edge. I tremble and clench around his cock as his fingers fondle my sensitive nub.“Uhhh.” I can’t breathe. I break out in a sweat as my orgasm shatters me.

Raithe caresses my tongue with soft, gentle strokes. It pushes me farther. “Thatta girl,” he coaxes. The salt from his fingers becomes my holy sacrament. I roll my hips back as Mordecai rides me, milking me for every drop of cream he can get.

He pulses, hardening even more. “Fuck. I’m gonna fill you so fucking full…. Uhhh. FUCK.”

I pant and moan as he bursts like a dam inside my ravaged ass. It drips down my legs and underneath, sopping against my pussy. “Yeah, so good, little freak.”

The steam is so thick I can barely see them. I catch glimpses of bare skin, thick wet lips, and haunted gazes. My body heat rises so intensely I might actually black out.

Mordecai pulls me up and turns me around to face him. “Do you wanna be a good little pet for us?”

I can barely hold myself up. I nod, not knowing what I’m agreeing to. I want to cum again. I want to sit on each one of their cocks. To feel their hands explore my every hole and crevice. To let their brutality chase away every bad thing that’s ever happened to me.

Raithe grips my shoulders. “Get back on your knees then.”

Oh, fuck.

I draw in a deep breath and let him push me down. The stone tiles are uneven, they dig into my knees, cutting my wet flesh open on contact. I wince from the sting. The water runs pink around my legs.

Fabien swings two thin long chains in his hands. “Wider. Stretch that pussy.”

I whimper as I obey, scraping my knees harder on the stone as I spread my legs farther apart.

He smirks and kneels down in front of me. “Let’s get you secure, so you can’t run away.”

I gasp when I see the hooks on the end of the chains, realizing what they’re for. I try to jerk away but smack back into Raithe. He grips my shoulders tight, digging his fingers into my flesh as he holds me down.

Fabien clasps a hook into each one of my nipple rings. The chains are heavier than they look. They weight pulls my breasts down.

Mordecai wraps the other end of the chains around each one of his wrists. His eyes are black, monstrous. “Crawl,” he grits.

Oh shit.

He yanks on one of the chains when I hesitate, and my nipple swells from the pressure. I scramble forward so he doesn’t rip it out. “Wait. Please,’ I beg. I’m on my hands and knees like a dog now.

But something else is happening.I’m so fucking wet. So turned on. My nipples tingle under the cold metal of the chains. My clit throbs, and I’m close to begging them for release.

“Crawl to him, pet,” Fabien snarls.

Raithe slaps my ass. “Don’t make him ask you again.”

My body flushes with heat and lust. Fuck. I move forward, wincing as my knees grind into the sharp stone, cursing myself for insisting that the designers install these specific ones.

Mordecai gently tugs on the chains as I crawl, reminding me I’m not in control in the slightest. My juices leak out and drip down my thighs. “Where are we going?”

He snickers. “To the primary suite. So we can defile you on your brother’s bed.”

Fuck. My stomach flips. “No… I have my own room here. Please.”

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