Page 110 of Broken Skulls

My pussy brushes over his cock lightly as I lean over to kiss him. He groans against my mouth, tasting himself on my lips. I reach between us to find that he’s already rock hard. I smileagainst him and slowly slide myself onto his cock, not stopping until I bottom out.

“Oh my god, you feel so good inside of me,” I tell him, sitting back and placing my hands on his stomach to balance myself.

We’re just getting into a good rhythm when the door clicks open, and a man whistles.

Jacob instantly goes soft inside me.

“Don’t move,” he says, his gaze focused past my shoulder on whomever it is.

Something tells me it’s not one of his brothers by the clench of his jaw. I cross my arms over my chest.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to interrupt. Go on, I can wait.”

The chair in the corner of the room creaks as whoever it is sits down.

Jacob tracks him with his eyes. “My shirt is on the floor. Hop off and put it on,” he tells me, not taking his eyes off the man.

The intruder laughs but doesn’t stop me.

Slowly, I slide off of Jacob, making sure he’s covered as I do. When I get to the floor, I move Jacob’s jeans, looking for his shirt. His knife falls out of his pocket. I lay the jeans over it, making sure I know right where it is.

As soon as I have his flannel on, I fumble with the buttons, turning to see who is in our room.

A handsome older man sits in the chair, watching me. When he smiles, I realize who he is. It’s Jacob’s father.

He turns his attention back to his son. “Not going to offer your old man a beer?”

Jacob wiggles his fingers in his binds. “As you can see, I’m a little tied up right now.”

His dad snaps his fingers at me. “Would you be a sweetie and fetch me a cold one?”

My gaze goes to Jacob.

“It’s okay,” he tells me.

His blue eyes speak volumes. They are screaming at me to run.

I stand up on shaky legs and slide around the bed, my heart racing as I pass his father.

Quickly, I rush down the hall to wake Lexie to get help, because there is no way I’m leaving Jacob.

Shit! She’s gone. She must have snuck out to the party.

Fuck.

My mind runs through my options as I make my way to the kitchen. When the light clicks on in the refrigerator, I spy Lexie hiding between it and the cupboards. I place my finger over my mouth, pulling her to her feet.

“I was getting a drink when I heard someone trying to get in. I panicked and hid,” she whispers.

My hand wraps around the phone Jacob gave me as I push her toward the door. I shove the phone into her palm. “Go outside, hide, and call someone from the club. Tell them JD’s dad is here, and we need help.”

She starts to shake her head.

“You can do this. Look at my contacts. Everyone’s number is in there. Pick the first one and keep going down the list until you get someone to answer.”

“Chop, chop, little lady!” Jacob’s father yells from the bedroom.

As soon as she’s out the door, I grab a beer and hurry back to our room.

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