Page 29 of Toxic Obsession

“Money for college?”

“No. I have a full scholarship.” She pursed her lips.

I cupped her chin and forced her to look up to me. Granted, she couldn’t see shit with the blindfold on, but maybe she should. I ripped the purple scarf from her eyes.

“Then why?”

Her gaze dropped to the floor, but she remained silent for a moment.

I knelt and wrapped my fingers around her throat, cutting off her air. “Tell me your secrets or I will rip them from you one by one.”

Her blue eyes widened with fear as she struggled to breathe. I loosened my hold on her and she sucked in a deep breath, then pinned me with a hateful glare. “Then you’ll have to rip them from me. When you do, I hope they cut you to shreds and leave you bleeding on the floor just like they have me.”

I tipped my head back and laughed. “We’ll see how feisty you are after I’m finished with you.” I parted her legs and gently spread her apart, then massaged her swollen clit. “Does that feel good?”

Her breasts heaved with her longing. I rose and unzipped my jeans, then grabbed my dick and freed myself. She focused on my movements, her expression filling with hunger.

I positioned myself in front of her, jerking her hair so hard she yelped as I shoved my cock into her mouth. Her red lips wrapped around my shaft as I slid in and out, her attention trained on me. Wynter definitely knew how to suck dick, I would give her that. Images of her with other guys flashed through my mind, and a quick jab of jealousy speared me. At the same time, I wanted to watch as she got fucked.

I moved in and out of her mouth, then thrust as far as she could take me. Her cheeks turned red as I once again cut off her air. She struggled against the restraints that bound her wrists, and for a fleeting moment I finally saw what I’d hoped for.

Submission.

I pulled out and wrapped my fingers around my cock to stroke myself. My body jerked as thick ropes of my come landed on her face and tits. When I finished, I tucked her hair behind her ear. “Do you think you deserve to come?”

Her silence spoke volumes. Did she hate herself for what had happened? Was there an ounce of humanity inside her?

I shook away the thoughts, but Kane’s words boomeranged through my head. Even with proof that the file was true, he thought Adam was playing me. My hands fisted at the idea that I would allow Adam to fuck with me anymore.

Pissed that Kane had gotten to me, I pushed her away before I tucked myself in my pants and stormed out of the room.

Chapter15

Wynter

Ishivered on the cement floor. My body was numb from the cold, and I wasn’t sure how long the Red Dragon had left me there, but I guessed about an hour.

I’d wrestled with the ropes, managing to loosen them. If he was going to play dirty, then I would give it right back to him, I just had no idea how yet. It seemed that his ego was fragile if he got all pissy about me working for Dimitri. I could use that. When Ky was still alive, we’d said some mean shit to each other, so I had plenty of practice. Whoever the Red Dragon was, fuck him. He didn’t know my life and the choices I’d had to make.

Not to mention the bastard walked out of the room without getting me off. Wasn’t that what the society was about? Orgasms for everyone?

The door flew open, and two guys entered with their hands behind their backs.

“About time you came back to finish the job.” I smirked. “Guess that blowjob was too much for you to handle.” I rolled my eyes. “I wondered if a bunch of boys could really hold up to the men that have been fucking me for that website.”

Even though I couldn’t see behind the masks, I did catch one of them flex their fingers. I’d hit a nerve. I looked for any sign that he was the Red Dragon and saw a peek of red on his collar.

The guys strolled over to me as if a naked and bound girl on the floor was an everyday occurrence for them. Each grabbed one of my arms and they hauled me to my feet.

“I took a nap while you were gone. Figured I had nothing better to do. I was a little disappointed that, after you bothered to kidnap me and toss me in a cage, all you could deal with was your dick getting sucked. I expected more from you.” I was bound and determined to piss the Red Dragon off, and it felt damn good. I was sick and tired of hiding and shoving all the anger down. It was almost ironic that an asshole in a secret society would be the person that finally pushed me over the edge, and I finally gave myself permission to hate the fucking world.

One of the guys sat down, then the Red Dragon forced me to bend over his lap. My attention remained on the guy still standing as he walked to a corner and popped open a hidden compartment in the wall. Okay, that shit was kind of cool. I stilled as I saw what was in his hands … a paddle and an object I couldn’t make out.

I struggled to get off the dude’s lap, but he held me down. The first swing caught me off guard, and I lurched forward. No wonder he was holding me in place.

Another sharp sting landed on my bare ass, then another and another until I was screaming for him to stop. When he finally did, my body went as limp as a dishrag tossed on the kitchen counter with no more purpose.

I lifted my head. “If you think you can break me, good fucking luck. It might hurt, but you have to have a soul left in order to be broken. I lost mine a long time ago.”

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