Jaws clenched, I tried to relax as he pushed inside, the incursion in tandem with Flux’s filling me like I’d never been filled before.
 
 Rogue moved slowly but methodically, the salacious look on his face driving me insane. And then the two men worked like pistons, fucking me, pleasing me, urging me to take them deeper. I did—the perverse scene sending me toward a carnal explosion.
 
 Mani, not wanting to be left out, crawled toward my head, his cock deliciously alluring. He was not as big as the others but satisfying nonetheless. I took him into my mouth and enjoyed his taste, his movements steady and divine.
 
 The three men rapaciously took me toward bliss, enjoying themselves as much as they were making me enjoy them. And then, in chorus, my three perverted slaves climaxed.
 
 Rogue slowly slipped from inside me and then left the RV, staggering down the steps, his cock still dripping.
 
 Flux moaned and gracefully moved me from atop his chest. He kissed me hungrily but didn’t stick around for seconds. He left as well.
 
 Mani offered his hand, and I accepted. “This is the way it will always be, Liz. The question is, will you accept all that we have to offer. Will you enjoy being pampered and pleased forever?” He kissed my cheek and left me standing in the RV alone.
 
 I wanted him to wait for a reply, but I didn’t call him back. He and the others needed to understand that sometimes we had to deal with things from our past in a way that may affect those in our present. They didn’t truly understand the brutality of their leader.
 
 7
 
 I drove the RV away from the cabin, watching the four men sitting on the porch. That had really just happened, and, like they said, I was free to go. They were not trying to hold me against my will. And what happened in the RV occurred because I wanted it to. Control belonged to me.
 
 The dirt road from the cabin eventually hit the dirt road I’d been on the previous day, except as I turned a corner, a mile from the highway, I slammed on the brakes.
 
 The tree lying across the road had to be two feet thick and stretched the entire width of the roadway.
 
 “Looks like you’re not going anywhere.” The man appeared from the woods on the opposite side of the tree. “You also look like you want to run.”
 
 “My friends are right behind me,” I lied, though I was no more fearful of this man than I was of Sam and the others.
 
 “They aren’t,” he said. “They think by now you’ve made it to the highway, and they’ve gone back inside to plan my demise.”
 
 “Why would they do that?”
 
 “For the same reason they coerced you to represent them in court. To get rid of me.”
 
 “I don’t understand. And where did you come from?” Of course, I knew who the man was, and I knew exactly what he would ask me to do.
 
 “All I ask is thirty minutes of your time. Then you’re free to go.”
 
 “I’m free to go anyway.” I glanced back down the road, hoping one of them had been smart enough to follow me out. They had not, throwing a little wrench into my plans.
 
 “You have my word. No harm will come to you. I just want to talk and explain what’s going on. Then do as you please.” He clasped his hands and waited. There was no threat with him, just like there was no threat with Sam and the others. Though they were a threat to each other.
 
 “I can’t leave. The tree’s in my way.”
 
 “How do I know you won’t take off to the highway?”
 
 “Because I’m a woman of my word. I’m also a woman who can take care of herself.” I could have moved the tree myself, but this was all turning into a poker game, and I didn’t want to show my hand just yet.
 
 He took a deep breath and then bent over, placing his hands around the tree trunk. He lifted the tree and tossed it to the side of the road.
 
 I pretended to be impressed. “You’re just like them,” I said.
 
 “I am.” He held out his hands to try and calm the situation. “And just like them, I mean no harm.” He moved to the side of the road next to the tree. “You can go if you like. But I’d like to talk.”
 
 I’d given Sam a chance. Why shouldn’t I give him a chance? “Okay. You have a name?”
 
 “Alexander.”
 
 “You know if you hurt me, they’ll come after you.” Actually, he’d be lucky if I didn’t hurt him.