Page 54 of Devil's Bargain

NINE

It’s dark outside. My hair is damp from the drizzling rain as I raise my hand to knock on the motel door, but I change my mind. I try the handle. It squeaks open, so I step inside.

The bedside lamp is on. Scott sits on the recliner chair by the window, but he’s not alone. Jared is leaning against the desk.

This is the moment where I should run for the hills because I’m not stupid enough not to sense the danger in the air.

But I don’t run.

Locking the door behind me, I drop my bag on the floor.

I look from my math teacher to Jared and Jared to my teacher. “What is this? Are you blackmailing me now?”

Jared takes a deep drag on the cigarette pinched between his fingers. The room is thick with smoke. “Take your clothes off.”

My body goes cold with dread. I reach for the handle behind me.

“Take your clothes off!” Jared repeats as he stubs his cigarette out and comes to stand in front of me. “You ran out of class today when I called you.”

I glare at him and reluctantly strip out of my clothes. His dark eyes are hard and cold. I step out of my panties and reach behind me to unclip my bra. “I’m not a dog you can whistle for.”

His hand shoots out, and he wraps his fingers around my throat. “Oh, but you are!”

Scott chuckles in his seat. “You’re here because Jared is horny.”

I suck in small sips of air. Jared’s grip on my throat is tight. “Well, I don’t need the money, so you’re out of luck tonight.” It’s a lie. I do, but I don’t want to admit it.

Jared tightens his grip on my throat until panic starts to set in. I claw at his wrist.

“Do you think I give a shit whether you need money or not?” He throws me down on the floor and plants his feet by my sides as he unbuckles his belt. “You’re our whore now, and you do as we say!”

I push up on my elbows and look over at Scott, but he chuckles and gestures to Jared. “Eyes on him, little slut.”

“I didn’t agree to this. This wasn’t part of the deal.”

Jared pulls my hair, forcing me up on my knees. My scalp is on fire. “The deal changed.”

He pulls his zipper down and frees his thick cock. With his hand fisted tightly in my hair, he plunges his big dick inside my mouth.

I gag as he hits the back of my throat.

His groan is deep and masculine. “Good little girl. Suck it real fucking good!”

I do. The moment my lips stretch around his veiny length, I’m lost. Out to play comes my inner whore, and she loves the humiliation.

Who is this man? Right now, I don’t fucking care.

I massage his ball sack and bob on his impressive length until I realize he’s no longer holding on to me. I’m doing this all by myself.

“My turn.” Scott’s voice rings out behind me.

He’s got his dress trousers pushed down, cock in hand, cigarette dangling off his bottom lip. “Crawl to me.”

Jared laughs mockingly when I crawl over and kneel between Scott’s thighs. “She’s so fucking eager!”

Scott takes a drag and blows the smoke in my face. “Suck it.”

I fist his shaft and lick it from root to tip before sucking on the head.

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