Page 4 of Dirty Little Psycho
There are three of them!
My heart rate spikes as the one behind me wraps his arms around my waist, anchoring me to him. My vocal cords fail me when the newcomer stalks toward us. I should scream, fight or try to flee, but I do none of that. What’s the point? I’ve already been warned that I’m on my own until sunrise, I doubt I’ll survive that fucking long if these three have anything to do with it. When I feel the heat of his body pressed against my front I close my eyes and wait.
His fingers grip my chin and force my head up. “Open your eyes, beauty.” Like a moth to a fucking flame I obey the new guy. His blue eyes stand out like a bright light against his matte black mask with large horns. “Death is a mercy we are not granted for many years. Yours will not be from our hands unless you break the rules.”
My brows slam together in confusion. “You’re not going to kill me?”
He shakes his head. “Unless you break our rules,” he answers.
“What rules?”
“Don’t harm the staff. Return to your cell by sunrise. No rape. All participants must be willing. Break the rules and we’ll break your face,” the three of them all say in unison. I mull over their words and when they sink in my eyes widen.
“No rape?”
The one I slammed into moves until he is standing behind the one in front of me, drawing my sole focus to him. “We’ll never take what isn’t freely given.”
Curse my fucking pussy, the dirty bitch begins to throb again at the thought of giving these three my body willingly. What would they do? Would they bring me pleasure like I have never known before?
FOUR
DRAVEN
She’s acting scared.
I can feel her resistance slowly easing, knowing that we will never take what she isn’t willing to give. She melts against me without knowing it. I feel a shiver roll down her spine at Vaughn’s words. She gets off on this shit as much as we do. The morgue in this place hasn’t been used in years, she doesn’t need to know that though.
“Tonight, we’re going to test your limits. Your mouth may saynobut your body will be the one to speak the truth,” Carter says.
“Your body speaks to us, not your mouth. Break that rule and we’ll be forced to gag you,” I add. She sucks in a sharp inhale and surprises the fuck out of me by nodding. It’s been years since I’ve been able to taste or even touch a pussy. The thought of being able to slide my tongue through her folds and taste her arousal has my cock growing rock hard. The second she feels it she gasps and tries to pull free of my hold, but I refuse to allow her to move.
“Let the games begin,” Vaughn says as he stalks toward the metal slab in the middle. Carter follows after him, leaving me standing here with her as tremors rock her tiny body. God, she would be so easy to break.
“I’m rough and tend to break my toys, but I’ll try to be gentle and not break you.” She gasps but says nothing as I push her forward. She stumbles but I do nothing to help her. She places one foot in front of the other, heading toward the guys. She can hold her head high and try to keep her shoulders square, but we all know she is freaking the fuck out and trying to act tough. God, if she was really into this shit, then she would be the perfect girl for the three of us.
One night with her should help our cravings. Yes, we all fuck each other and get off but nothing compares to the warmth of a wet pussy wrapped around your cock as you slam inside it. The sounds a woman makes is like none other and I know for a fact Karley Le Roux will be just as perfect as I have pictured her to be.
She may not know us but we know her.
“On the table,” Vaughn barks. She takes a step forward and grips the edge of the table but Carter tsks, halting her movements. She lifts her gaze to him and quirks a brow.
“I’m doing as he said!” she snaps.
“Lose the clothes, beauty.” Her jaw unhinges as she stares at him. “It’s not a request,” he adds when she doesn’t move quick enough for his liking. She darts her gaze to Vaughn who just crosses his arms over his chest. She peers over at me, I shove my hands in my pockets showing her without words she’s on her own. “You get a choice, either play with us or brave your chances out there with the real crazy ones and see how well you fare considering they haven’t seen a woman inyears.”
His warning hangs heavy in the air. She weighs her options for a second, then shakily grips the hem of her shirt and slowly pulls it over her head. The black bra she wears does little to hold her full tits in place. Apprehension is clear in her posture when she reaches for the button on her pants. If she expects any of us to grow a conscience and stop her, she is out of her fucking mind. I would rather lick Carter’s asshole than stop this.
The air charges with need when she pushes her pants down her legs and kicks them to the side. She refuses to remove her shoes, showing us her defiance. The sight of her in her black bra and matching boy shorts that show off the underside of her ass cheeks has my cock straining against my pants, begging to be set free, so I can slam inside her and feel the warmth of her pussy encasing me like a glove.
“Fuck, I bet you’re tight as fuck, aren’t you?” Vaughn’s voice is filled with unfiltered need. She ignores his question as she grips the edge of the table and hoists herself up. She sits there with her legs dangling over the edge for a moment and closes her eyes taking a deep breath.
“Fuck it,” she mutters, then maneuvers herself so she is laying down. A hiss escapes her luscious lips when the cold metal touches her skin. It’s clear Vaughn wants to ravage her like an animal—none of us expected her to look like she does. We had expected her to come in here with a holier than thou attitude and think her shit doesn’t stink, but she is blowing our fucking minds right now.
She wraps her fingers around the edge of the slab in a vice-like hold, her chest rising and falling rapidly, the anticipation riding her hard.
“Tonight, we’re going to give you all that you need but not what you want,” Carter says.
She tips her head to the side and stares at him for a long moment. “I don’t know what the hell that means.”
