Page 11 of Reign
“Oh, Princess. You’ve been without me for too long, my love. You know damn well I will get what I want when I want it!”
“Whatever,” she says in defeat, backing away. “You’re gonna have to catch me first,” she says, spinning as she runs out of the Mill.
“My, oh my, someone wants to be chased and fucked into the earth.”
The big bad wolf is coming to get you!
Jade
Masked Men
Trigger Warning:Physical Assault, Rape, Biting Extremities, Sexual Assault.
As I run through the woods, I think of how happy I am at this moment. Sinking a knife into that disrespectful prick sent my adrenaline into overdrive. But getting to fight tonight was everything I didn’t know I needed. Daddy's home, and that's what brings everything together. He was always—and has always been—the missing puzzle piece. Egging Jamie on is something I absolutely love to do. Letting him chase me and be the animal he is, helps with his psyche.
Branches crack behind me, and I whip my head around but don’t see anyone. I control my breathing and watch where I’m running as the leaves and twigs slap against my ankles.This time they aren’t bare.It feels like a lifetime has passed since they chased after me in the woods on my birthday. I wish the outcomehad been different that night, but maybe one day we can have a redo.
I’m so deep in thought that I don’t hear Jamie coming until it's too late. He snatches me by my hair, pulling me back against him as he licks the side of my face.
“I love when you’re rough with me, Caveman.” I groan, pressing my ass against his hardening cock.
“Is that so?” he says in a gruff tone that sends shivers up my spine. Spinning in his hold, he covers my face with his hand as he pulls the mask over his face. My body and mind are kicking into overdrive and telling me that this is not my husband, or is this what he wanted? To see the fear in my eyes and to play his wicked games only to break me down into nothing but a shivering mess while he fucks me into the earth.
“Jamie?” I question, and he laughs.
“Run, Little Queen,” he says sinisterly as more twigs break to my left and right. The hairs on the back of my neck stand, and I shiver in place, never taking my eyes off the masked man as two other men take a step closer.These guys are not my husbands. Spade left. So that leaves Dario, Jamie, and Kane, and I know damn well they wouldn't let Kane in on this. Especially if they planned to get me naked.
I don’t wait another second. I run while my heart beats a mile a minute. I don’t control my breathing. I'm in complete fight-or-flight mode, wishing I had my pistols on me or at least a fucking knife but no. I chose to run into the fucking woods, taking me further away from the Mill to who knows where. For all I know, this is a trap, and I’m heading straight into the lion's den.Fuck. I don’t know these woods like I do at the Academy.My father, John, always told me to stay out of here, that men hunt for deer and bears in here. That’s why the Mill is a good place to meet the buyers we sell guns to if they want to sample them. No one will call the police about the gunshots. They hear it all the time.
I need to think about where to run and how I can signal the guys for help. Or is this another one of Flynn’s tests?I swear to God.How much more do I need to prove that I can handle anything that comes my way?This is fucking stupid.I should know by now to never leave my safe places unarmed.My God how stupid can I truly be?This is rule number fucking one, and here I am.Like a fucking deer in headlights.The sun is setting, and the woods darken, taking the light I need to see to get myself out of here. If I scream, they will know where I am. Fuck!
As I continue to run through the forest, I quiet down my panting and try to stay light on my toes and breathe through my nose. Twigs break all around me, making me feel like I’m being surrounded from all angles. I focus on what is in front of me and listen to everything around me, trying to gauge how many are on my tail and where they are positioned.
The wind blows my hair in my face as the musky scent of one of their colognes hits my nostrils, making me want to vomit.They’re close.
“There’s only so far that you can run, Jade. Let’s stop the theatrics. You know I will catch you,” he yells.Fucking Dalton.I keep pushing myself forward, listening to everything, and wishing the light wasn’t dimming the deeper I get into the forest. I hate the dark. “Come on, Little Queen, come play with Daddy Dalton. You know you want a real man to stretch that tight little pussy. I’m the only one who hasn’t gotten a taste,” he taunts, and I roll my eyes. A large tree trunk comes into view, and I hop over it, but my boot gets caught on the bark, causing me to stumble and scrape my knee against it. I bite my tongue instead of crying out in pain and hobble along until the pain dissipates, and I pick up the speed only to slam into a body I never saw coming.
“Got ya!” the voice says, and I scream, rearing back and punching him in the face. He groans, and I lift my knee, hitting him in the nuts. He falls onto me, but I scoot out of the wayand let him hit the ground. I take a deep breath and run again, but someone snatches me by the hair, pulling me back, causing me to stumble and flail.I’m not going down without a fight.I swing and kick as they surround me, laughing. But I won't stop. I fucking fight to make sure every hit lands against someone.
A blow to the face snaps my head to the side, and I cough as my mouth fills with blood. I spit as someone gets in my face, but it’s too dark to see exactly who it is. Just the glow of a mask with purple X’s across the eyes and rancid breath.
“Stop fucking fighting. It’s no use!” the voice grunts, but I don’t listen.I’ll never listen. Fuck that!I swing and kick with everything I've got trying to get them off me so I can get up and run again, but there’s too many.
“Fuck you! Get the fuck off of me, you pussies!” I yell as someone grabs ahold of my feet, wrapping them as another steps on my knees, holding them in place. “When my husbands can’t find me and track me here, you are all dead. You realize that, right? You think you won, but we will desecrate each and everyone of you! You're fucking with the Irish Queen and the Kings! You’re all dead!” I spit as another blow to the face has my vision blurring.
“Someone grab her hands and roll her over. It’s time to show her who the fuck the boss is around here!” Dalton orders, and I thrash, hitting whoever comes near me, but Dalton falls to his knees and slams my head into the dirt, pulling down my tank top, exposing my tits to the night air. His disgusting tongue roams my chest and sucks a nipple into his mouth, biting down on it roughly. I cry out in pain as my milk dribbles down my side. “Sweet and succulent Jade. No wonder my useless son loves you; you're just like your mother. Irresistible with the hottest little body, I wonder if you’re as tight as she was.” He groans, switching to the other nipple as someone pulls my hands over my head so tightly I hear a pop coming from my shoulders.
“Again, fuck you, Dalton! I can’t wait to kill you!” I snarl, and he laughs.
“Have fun trying. But first, I need to get my dick wet,” he growls, running his hand down my stomach and into my leggings. I thrash, and he bites my hip as his fingers toy with my clit then sink into my core. “Nice and tight. I can’t wait to wreck you, Little Queen!” He moans, shoving another finger into me then removes them and sucks them clean. “Sweet like candy. Too bad this isn’t for your pleasure. What would my son say knowing his father made his wife cum harder than he ever could?” he taunts, and I laugh.
“Fat chance of that happening. You’d need to have a big cock to get me off, Dalton, and you sir, have a very tiny penis! Might wanna get that checked out.” I giggle, and he slaps me across the face.
“Such a disrespectful little cunt,” he growls, hitting me so hard my vision blurs and my head lulls to the side. “Turn her over,” he orders, and I’m flipped onto my stomach and I scream into the night. My voice echoing through the quiet forest. He slaps my cheeks and bites them before lifting my hips.
“Fuck her mouth so she can’t scream!” he orders.
“Stick your dick in my mouth, motherfucker, and I will bite it off!” I warn as Dalton pulls my hair back so hard I scream, and whoever is standing over me shoves his thick cock into my mouth, gagging me so hard I can’t even bite down.
