Page 119 of Jagged Souls
My heart cries.
I come to as another vial of V is being poured down my throat. Jerking my head to the side, I spit it out. My heart thunders in my ears. My jaw is grabbed and yanked back towards the ceiling. A towel is put over my face, and a fountain of V is spilled onto it, making me choke. I can’t help but drink some of it though, and the arousal hits me hard.
I’ve barely come off my last high.
He doesn’t bother to tease me this time.
He shifts into his werewolf form and slams his cock into me. I don’t know if it’s Sadist or Sunny. I wouldn’t think the former could get it up with me being this willing, and the latter wouldn’t waste the opportunity. I’m his ticket out of here, and unlike Bear, he didn’t try to save me.
He ruts into me like an animal. I jerk my hips in rhythm to his. His technique doesn’t matter at all, the V doing all the work. My body flushes hot. My orgasm builds, and I’m soon squirting all over his cock.
Another V is forced down my throat as I’m shaking from the high.
I’ve never felt so good.
I swallow it like a whore.
The wolf keeps fucking me – perhaps he’s taken a rick for his own stamina. He comes in me; a fountain of it pours into my womb, making my belly swell. I tense at the idea of it being this big with a baby, but then my orgasm is ripping through me, triggered by the cum, and all my thoughts leave me.
Another V goes down.
Another orgasm is forced on me.
Over and over and over again.
Until it finally stops, and a man’s hand roughly grabs my chin.
“Beg me to fill your wet, aching cunt,” Sadist growls.
I press my lips together, fighting down the words. My body is beyond sensitive. Just the air is making it hurt for more V. I don’t know how many hours have passed, but my stomach is tight with hunger.
“She’s not going to beg yet,” Sunny says from somewhere in the room. “Get off her. She needs to eat.”
“I’m not done.”
“So start again afterwards. Antonio told us to keep her fed, or do you want me to tell him you’re the reason why she’s malnourished and unable to get easily pregnant?”
Sadist grunts as his fingers dig tighter into my cheeks. Then he releases me and moves off my body. I tremble in gratitude for Sunny’s interference. For Antonio’s order that I am to have at least a little care.
My wrists are untied a few minutes later. I’m handed a bowl of chicken and dumplings, but my hands are numb from all the pressure on my wrists, and I nearly drop it.
“It’s okay. Take it easy.” It’s Bear in front of me, and a part of me is glad to hear he’s alive. An ally. He lowers his voice. “Take your time eating. It’s the only break you’ll get. Eduardo could only reattach one of Tim’s balls.”
A broken smile curls my lips. “I’m going to take his cock one day.”
“I don’t doubt it.”
I take a few bites in silence, trying to get my mind to focus on a game plan rather than the itch for more V. I am already craving it like my next breath. He’s flooded my system with it, and the addiction is gnawing at every nerve inside my body. I’m trying to fight it, but I don’t know how much longer I can resist.
“Did Antonio force you into the program too?” I ask the man beside me.
“If you call agree or die a choice,” he says.
“How did you end up here?”
“I got run out of my pack in the seventies for being bornwrong,” he says with such bitterness that I don’t ask him to elaborate. The fact that he hasn’t been able to get hard with me makes me realize all too easily what he means. He’s only here because he’s gay.
My stomach twists as I think about how hard this must be for him. And then I think of Rudy.
