Page 137 of Knot my Alphas

“You can be as stubborn as you want,” Iris says, moving closer to Callahan. Her voice is deceptively soft. “Here’s the thing. Until your men barge in here to rescue you, you’re all mine.” Chuckling softly, she grazes his cheek with the tip of the knife.

“You’re gonna cut me, baby?” Callahan croons.

Iris’s grin broadens. “Look at you getting kinky,” she whispers, sliding her left hand down his navel and over his crotch.

“What the hell is she doing?” Raiden groans.

“How the hell is she smiling while touching him?” Julian moans, staring at her with a desperate expression. Suddenly turning toward me, he punches me hard in the chest.

“Ow!” I yowl. “Why’d you do that?”

“You could’ve done the threatening yourself,” he hisses.

“You’re the one who told me to let her have the knife,” I argue back.

“Would you two shut up?” Raiden says in a tight, anxious voice.

Frowning, we turn back to the scene unfolding before us.

“You keep threatening to hurt me,” Iris says in a soft voice. “How about I take away your weapon?” She says, placing the flat blade against his bulbous crotch.

Disgust rolls over me.

Strung up and marked by burn injuries, Callahan is still growing hard from Iris’s closeness. Maybe, Julian’s right. I should’ve never allowed her to get close to him.

She pokes the tip of the knife into the hardened tent at the front of his trousers.

For the first time, I see a sliver of fear in Callahan’s soulless black eyes.

“Stop playing games, Rose,” he says in a commanding tone. “Put that knife away.”

His compulsion has no effect on her.

Digging the blade inside his waistband, she cuts through fabric and leather. His pants slip down his waist and pool around his ankles.

Tilting her head, she stares at the hardened lump at the front of his boxers.

“I’ll give you one last chance,” she says in a cold, unwavering voice. “Call off your men and I’ll spare you.”

“You won’t dare!”

“You wanna bet?”

She’s not even tall enough to look directly into his eyes but that doesn’t seem to matter. She has his full attention. He’s staring at her with pure hatred and loathing but she doesn’t back off.

“Fine,” she says with a shrug. “I’ll just avenge myself for all those times you touched me against my will and hurt me.” Reaching out, she uses the knife to cut through the waistband of his boxers.

“Eww,” Julian mutters as Callahan’s dick comes into view.

“Let me fulfill your wish,” Iris says, wrapping her fingers around his length. “Let’s sacrifice your balls for the sake of holding some kids as hostages.”

“Get away from me, you fucking bitch!” Callahan screams and curses, his body twisting and writhing uselessly against the chains binding him.

Iris continues to grin as she uses the sharp side of the blade andactuallystarts hacking.

“Stop, stop, stop!” Callahan screams. “I’ll call off the attack! Please, just stop! Please, please...”

A drop of blood streams down the length of his intact dick.

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