Page 92 of The Hunt

“Talk?” Matt shook his head, letting out a cruel laugh. “This isn’t the time for talking, sweetheart.”

“That’s not what you said to Cheryl a minute ago,” Nikki said, jerking her thumb toward the net. “I heard you.”

“Spying on us, huh?” Jordan said with a sneer. He scanned the clearing. “Were you with someone else?”

“No. It’s just us two,” Nikki said, glancing at Cheryl again. “We, um… we teamed up at the start. As a pair.”

“All right. I’ll bite. What do you want to talk about, sweetheart?” Matt asked, voice dripping with condescension.

“I want you to let her go.”

“Why the fuck would we do that?”

Nikki lifted her chin. “I’ll give you something you want in return. Something youbothwant.”

“Yeah? What’s that?”

“I… I’ll fuck you. Both of you.”

Jordan and Matt laughed, and Cheryl groaned. “You shouldn’t have come here, Nikki,” she called out.“You should’ve just left me.”

“She’s right, you know,” Jordan said, raising a brow. “We can get pussy anywhere, anytime. So what makes your offer so special?”

Nikki bit her bottom lip. “I-I’ll let you fuck me in the ass. Most girls won’t let you do that, will they?” she said in a low voice. She paused and sank to her knees, staring up at the hunters with beseeching eyes. “You can both fuck me at the same time too, if that’s what you want. I’ll let you do anything.Anything.”

My stomach churned violently, and I dug my nails into my thighs to stop myself from screaming. Watching Nikki like this—on her knees, degrading herself, offering up her body for a sliver of hope that they might have mercy—made me want to tear my hair out. These men wouldn’t spare either woman in this scenario. They’d simply toy with Nikki, humiliate her, and then kill her and Cheryl.

Nikki wasn’t stupid. She had to know that. So why was she doing this to herself?

“Holy shit,” Jordan said, dragging out the syllables in the words for emphasis. “The ice queen has finally melted, huh?”

“You’ll really fuck us if we let her go?” Matt added, raising a scornful brow. “You’rethatdesperate to save this random bitch?”

“Y-yes,” Nikki said shakily. “Please.”

The two men stepped a few feet away to mutter to each other for a moment. Then they returned, smirks on their faces.

“Okay, sweetheart. You’ve got yourself a deal. We’ll let this one go in return for what you offered us,” Matt said, jabbing the net with his rifle again. “But… there’s a condition attached.”

“What condition?”

“We want you to beg for it first. You’re off to a good start down there on your knees. But we want to hear the words too. Otherwise the deal’s off.”

“What words?” Nikki asked, voice cracking.

Jordan adopted a mocking, high-pitched voice. “Please fuck my ass, sir. I need it so badly. I want you to stretch my asshole around your cock and fuck me until it bleeds.”

“Then use the blood as lube so your friend can fuck me even harder,” Matt added in a similar mocking voice.

Don’t say it, Nikki,I silently prayed.They’re just messing with you.

“Please fuck my ass,” Nikki began in a broken murmur. “I need it so badly. I want you to stretch my asshole around your cock and fuck me until it bleeds.”

“You forgot the sir. And speak up, for fuck’s sake.”

“Please fuck my ass,sir.” Nikki’s voice was louder now. “Then use my blood as lube so your friend can fuck me more.”

“Close enough.” Jordan shrugged and pulled out an enormous hunting knife.

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