Page 6 of Bound By Mistake
I exchange a look with Gray and Erik. Her performance is impeccable - so convincing that for a split second, I almost believe her fear is genuine. But no, this is all part of the game, the fantasy we'd paid for.
And what a fantasy it’s turning out to be!
I’m impressed, and that’s no easy feat.
"Oh darling," I purr, moving in close so my lips brush her ear. "We all know that's not true. Deep down, you crave this. Youneedthis."
I slide my hand down her side, feeling the curves of her body through the damp fabric. She shudders at my touch, a small gasp escaping her lips.
"You see?" I murmur. "Your body betrays you. It tells the truth, even when your naughty little tongue doesn’t.”
Gray moves to the other side of the bed, his eyes dark with lust. "I think it's time we got her out of these wet clothes," he says, his voice husky. "Wouldn't want our little prize catching cold, would we?"
Erik nods, a predatory smile spreading across his face. "Allow me," he says, pulling out a wicked-looking knife from his back pocket.
The girl's eyes widen in terror as Erik approaches her, the blade glinting in the dim light of the cabin. She thrashes against her bonds, but it’s futile.
"No, please," she begs, her voice cracking as it reaches an impossibly high pitch. "Don't hurt me."
"Shh," I soothe, stroking her hair. "We're not going to hurt you. Not unless you want us to." I wait a beat, my eyes boring into hers. “But don’t worry… we all know exactly what you want.”
She doesn’t respond as Erik carefully slides the knife under the sleeve of her shirt, the cold metal making her flinch. With a quick upward motion, he slices through the thin fabric, The girl squeezes her eyes shut, turning her head away as Erik methodically cuts away the rest of her clothing, exposing her quivering body inch by tantalizing inch.
Finally, she lays completely bare before us, her chest heaving with rapid breaths. Despite her apparent fear, I can't help but notice the way her nipples have hardened into tight peaks.
"Beautiful," Gray breathes, reaching out to trail his fingers along her collarbone.
She whimpers at his touch, her body trembling. I drink in the sight of her - all soft curves and smooth, tanned skin, and my cock strains against my jeans, aching to be buried inside her. But not until we’ve thoroughly messed her up.
The thought of this delicate little beauty wearing our lash marks is almost too much. She already has some scratches and welts from her ordeal before we caught her, and they set the scene enough so I have to adjust myself. I’m not subtle about it, and the girl’s eyes follow the movement, her eyes widening and clouding, the mouth I so desperately want to debase dropping open as she whispers again, her voice barely audible. "Please. I... I don't..."
"Shh," I murmur, placing a finger against her lips. "No more protests, sweetheart. We know what you really want."
I can no longer resist, so I don’t bother. Instead, I lean down and replace my finger with my lips.
Chapter
Five
SIERRA
Freaking hell, there are three of them! And from the looks on their faces… and the bulges in their pants, they’ve got one thing on their mind.
Me!
I try to pull myself together. Despite our surroundings, these look like educated men.
Civilized men.
Surely I can reason with them?
“Look, I don’t know exactly what’s going on here, but I’d like you to untie me and let me go.” I’m actually kind of proud how my voice remains almost calm, even though it’s barely above a whisper, and despite the suffocating vulnerability of being naked and bound in front of them.
The tallest of the three men, a ruggedly handsome blonde with piercing blue eyes, moves closer. His gaze rakes over my body, lingering on my curves now the other brute has cut my wet clothes off.
"Go where, exactly?" he asks, his deep voice sending an involuntary shiver down my spine. "There's nothing but wilderness for miles. No roads, no cell service. Just us."
Is it me, or do his words sound scripted? Like he’s playing a part.
