“Don’t you dare.” Of course knife boy dares. He whips a blindfold out of his pocket with a flourish of his wrist.
“We might have to gag her, too.” Finn says leaning forward. He’s gonna have to let go of my leg to wrap the cloth around my eyes. This is my chance to make my move.
Faster than anything I’ve ever seen, he’s on top of the table with me, both of his knees pressing into my thighs, making it impossible for me to move. Holden takes over, holding my legs, and Finn moves up my chest. His crotch is at eye level, and there’s a noticeable bulge.
“Yeah.” Finn rasps, eyeing my mouth. “We should totally gag her.”
I read the intent in his eye. “Try it, and whatever appendage is close to my mouth is getting bitten off.”
He shifts and palms his dick as if the idea turns him on. He leans forward, swiping his mouth against mine. I go to bite his lips, but he backs away before I can. Leveling him with a glare, I warn, “If you ever do that again, I’ll make you regret it.”
He leans forward, grazing his lips against my ear. “Empty threats are a waste of time, Pet. I’ll kiss you whenever I want.”
“They’re not empty.”
He ties the gag around my mouth. “They are until we’re done with you, and that won’t be until you’re begging us to give you relief with our cocks. So the sooner you say, ‘Fill me with your big juicy cock, Finn’, the sooner we’ll let you go.”
I get the impression he’s hoping I won’t be that easy to break. He’s about to get his wish because I’ll never give them the satisfaction of hearing me ask them for anything.
They’re used to being the most desired and most feared people on campus. I’m about to show them just how unimpressed I truly am.
Chapter43
Holden
She’s covered in sweat. Strands of hair stick to her face from her thrashing about. Thea’s chastity vow has a hidden purpose. We’re trying to get answers out of her about the night she drove into town and what she heard when she stumbled across Michael and his friends, completing their frat challenge.
It’s been an hour since we started the test and we’re no closer to finding answers than we were when we walked in.
This may seem like an extreme way to get answers, but I’ve seen the look in Thea’s eyes. She gets off on fighting. Coming straight out and questioning her was never gonna work. Pax’s suggestion that we administer her test was the perfect solution.
The shot I gave her was a beta blocker for the pain, but there was also a touch of Thiopental to heighten her state of suggestibility. What better way to get her to lower her defenses than a little truth serum and orgasmic release? Or in her case, repeated denial of that release, until she’s ready to cave.
We’ve brought her to the edge over and over. I’m watching. Waiting for the sign that she’s finally breaking. Needy. Begging for relief and willing to give up every secret she’s ever held.
She’s endured the electric shocks, and now the edging and she hasn’t broken yet. Questioning aside, she should definitely be begging to get fucked by now. Maybe I got the dosing wrong for the nerve blocker and gave her too much.
I steal a look at her while she’s busy glaring at Pax. She’s gorgeous like this. She’s mumbling something over the gag. Okay, so maybe she can’t exactly beg with words since her mouth is stuffed.
“What’s that?” Finn teases. “You want to come, Pet?”
He lowers the gag, and she hisses, “I’m. Not. Your.Pet.”
Finn rolls his eyes, as if he doesn’t believe her. “And yet you’re purring whenever we resume our little chat.”
“It’s a snarl, you asshole.”
“Either way, it’s sexy as fuck. Shall we start again?”
He looks over at me, giving me the sign to move on to the next and final phase. I step forward and yank her bra down, placing silver clamps on her pert nipples.
“Oh, fuck.” She pants. Her back arches off the table. Good thing her arms are strapped above her head. She’s been clenching her fists this whole time like she’s desperate to punch someone. Pax is standing in the corner like an annoyed bouncer.
He shoved the dildo in her, then backed off to let me and Finn do the hands on portion, while he lobbed question after question, getting angrier by the second.
We’re close. I can feel it. Finn wasn’t lying when he said she’s purring. We just need to press her a little more. I just can’t tell if we should be adding pain or pleasure to the mix.
Finn darts his tongue out, wetting his bottom lip, as he stares at her tits. “What were you doing in the alley, the night Mikey and his friends found you, Thea?”