Page 36 of The Hallows Boys

He walks through the room effortlessly, like a lion hunting his prey, Vinny following at his back as Beckham closes the door behind them. I’m officially trapped in this small space with the three devious boys, which sends a shiver down my spine.

They’ve all removed their masks and are now all in matching outfits of black t-shirts and black jeans, making them look dangerous and delectable. Kaiden tilts his head to the side, an evil grin taking over his face. “Did you like what you found, Sage?”

He continues moving toward me, making me try to shrink myself down and press harder against the dresser. I keep my gaze on his though, trying to dig up my last shred of confidence, even as anxiety spreads through me like poison. I don’t answer him, just watch him with cautious eyes.

I hold my breath as he steps close enough to me that I can feel the breath leaving his dropped open lips. “Get back on the bed, Sage.” He speaks against the skin of my lips, his voice a whisper of madness and power that part of me wants to rival. I curl forward though, as I feel anger simmering from his body so palpably that I swear it’s making him vibrate.

I obey him, moving quickly to the bed and climbing back onto the plush comforter. Turning around in the middle of the bed, I sit down on my ass and stare at them for my next instruction.

Beckham and Vinny take a seat side by side on the couch, their eyes fixated on me. I spend a heartbeat admiring them, studying the way their chests rise and fall in anticipation. If you looked at these boys on the street, you would never guess what they did with one another earlier in the night.

My stomach burns, and my clit throbs as I travel back in time in my mind, watching Vinny thrusting inside Beckham. I press my legs together mindlessly as my body burns with desire, and I hear Beckham chuckle from across the room. When I meet his gaze, he’s smirking like a cat as his gaze trails down my body slowly. He spends a second longer watching how tight I’m pressing my thighs together, but then looks to his side when a dresser drawer opens loudly.

My gut falls, making my attention turn to where Kaiden is digging around in the second drawer.

He seems as if he’s contemplating for a moment, but when he turns around, he has a thick, black leather belt hanging from one hand and a strip of fabric in the other.

My breath shutters to a standstill, my eyes wide as he moves toward me with unfiltered brutality and cruelness in his eyes.

Our gazes stay locked as he moves slowly on his bare feet, his footsteps soundless against the ground. His knees connect with the edge of the mattress, his teeth coming out threateningly as he smiles.

“Turn around.”

But I don’t move, unable to get blood flow back into my limbs fast enough to obey him.

“Sage,”he warns through clenched teeth. I do spin around then, turning to face the headboard as thrill and fear ripple from my toes to the tips of my fingers. The bed dips as he presses a knee to the mattress, then the black fabric goes over my eyes, taking me back into the darkness.

“No…” I protest, shaking my head a little.

Kaiden’s hand grabs the back of my neck, holding me still for a moment before he releases me with a growl slipping from his lips in warning. He continues to tie the blindfold around my head, knotting it twice so that the fabric is secure enough that I won’t be able to get it off.

It’s thick, making it so I can’t see even a tiny sliver of light peeking through the threading. I take a breath through my nose, reaching up to finger the material, and when Kaiden growls behind me, I decide to leave it in place. I just trace the pads of my fingertips across the soft fabric, savoring the way it feels.

Before I can take another breath, Kaiden places his big hand on the back of my head and pushes me, making me fall face-first onto the bed. I gasp, turning my head against the plush surface so I can breathe, and he grabs my legs to pull them out straight behind me. His hand reaches in the waistband of my pants, and he yanks them down my legs, leaving me in just my panties. I flex my hips, pressing myself against the bed mindlessly, hungry for friction.

I hear someone snicker, but I don’t care. I don’t stop – I needsomething.

I feel Kaiden’s weight lift off of the bed, then both my wrists are grabbed tightly and pulled upwards toward the headboard. I hear the clicks of handcuffs, and before I can even think to fight or protest, I’m secured in place.

“No!” I yell into the blanket, pulling my arms tight so the metal of the handcuffs digs into my skin.

“Here’s the game, Little Rabbit.” Kaiden’s voice is clear and powerful, making me freeze in place. “Someone will touch you, and you’ll have to guess who it is.”

Hands trail up and around the globes of my ass, making me moan.

He continues. “Guess wrong and…”

The belt slaps down on my ass, and I scream in surprise as pain radiates across my cheek.

“You get my belt.” Kaiden finishes his sentence, pleasure lacing his wicked tone that makes my cunt tighten.

My ass stings where the belt slapped down on my flesh, but my clit pulses and throbs, and I press my pelvis against the mattress mindlessly, trying to get friction against my center.

Vinny chuckles. “I think she liked it.”

Hands slide underneath the lace of my panties, making my skin tingle from the touch. I moan as whoever it is slides my underwear down my legs and off my ankles, leaving me bare from the waist down.

“Jesus Christ,” Beckham groans under his breath, making my stomach and chest fill with a need so strong that I feel like there’re butterflies on fire floating around inside my torso. Hands return to my skin, spreading my ass cheeks so wide that I feel the cold air blow against my wet pussy. I arch my back, desperate to offer myself up like a meal for them to enjoy.

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