Page 55 of Devil's Bargain

He keeps smoking, his blue eyes watching intently while I pleasure him.

I feel Jared at my back as he gathers my hair in a ponytail and bends my head back until Scott’s dick pops out. He twists my head to the side and shoves his thick length into my mouth, thrusting once and then twice before pushing me back down on Scott’s dick.

Scott blows another cloud of smoke in my face. It stings my eyes. “Still don’t need the money, huh?” he taunts.

Jared pulls me back again and sinks his cock into my mouth, thrusting hard and deep. He smirks as I choke. “I think she would let us fuck her mouth for free.”

Scott flicks his cigarette to the floor without a care in the world. The entire motel could burn down. “Let’s tie her up.”

Jared grasps my arm and drags me over to the bed as Scott stands up and roots through his bag. He pulls out a rope, and that’s when I begin to panic. I strike Jared hard and kick at him, but he backhands me.

His hand latches around my ankle, so I kick him with my other foot while Scott laughs by the end of the bed.

Jared flips me over, cursing under his breath. “Give me the fucking rope, will you!”

I scream and land a back kick to his stomach, causing him to grunt and double over.

I run for the door but don’t get far before he picks me up by my waist and carries me, kicking and screaming to the bed. He throws me down and climbs on after me.

His hand is soon over my mouth, and he’s got my wrists in a tight grip over my head. “Now, will you fucking tie her up!”

I buck my hips and bite his hand, but he slaps me so hard across the face that I see stars while Scott secures my wrists to the headboard. Jared removes his belt and loops it around my throat. He pulls it tight, making me whimper.

What the fuck is happening?

“Do I need to tie her feet to the bedposts too?”

“She’s so fucking feisty. I think it’s for the best. Where’s the blindfold?”

“Please don’t!” I plead as Scott pulls out another piece of rope. When he goes to tie me up, I kick at him and scream at the tops of my lungs.

“Jesus fuck!” he grunts.

Jared puts a gun to my temple.

Panic surges through me and I instantly stop fighting.

A fucking gun!

“Are you going to be a good girl, or do I have to cover the walls with your brains?”

I whimper as he traces the barrel of the gun down my throbbing cheek.

“That’s better.”

Scott ties my feet to the bedposts. I’m spread eagle, tied up and at their mercy with no one around to hear me scream. Except for whoever is in the room next door, and I doubt they care since they haven’t banged down the door.

“Get the blindfold,” Jared says to Scott. He brushes the barrel of the gun over my trembling lips. “We’re going to fuck you all night!”

“Please…” My voice is weak and pathetic. The scariest part of all of this is my pussy throbs at his words.

Everything goes dark as Scott blindfolds me. I can’t see a thing. My heart is pounding in my chest.

“Open your mouth.”

“No!” I sob, my pussy clenching. “Please, no!” I feel the cold metal of the barrel on my temple again. I suppress a pitiful whimper and obediently open my mouth. Something big and round is placed inside, and I realize it’s a ball gag.

I’m tied up, blindfolded, and gagged.