Page 117 of Sinful Desires

“Hold her down,” he instructed, before rising.

Hunter and Collin were quick to oblige, each moving to grab one of my arms. Confusion swirled through my mind as I squirmed against them. What could they possibly want to hold me down for? Weren’t they going to kill me? Hunter’s mouth found my ear, sending goosebumps careening across my skin. My eyes widened as I watched Myles unbutton his pants before pushing them down his impressive thighs.

“You look confused,” Hunter murmured, his breath fanning against my ear and neck. “Here’s what’s going to happen,” he began, nipping at my ear, forcing me to jerk between them. “Myles is going to fuck you. So rough, and so hard, that you’ll scream out of both pain and pleasure. After a little while, Collin will take your ass. He’ll fuck you just as brutally. When Myles cums, and you wish you were dead, I’ll take his place.”

All I could do was shake my head, my heart beating a mile a minute. It wouldn’t surprise me if they could hear it.

“Why?” I choked out, glancing back over at Myles who was now completely naked, his hand covering his dick as he cupped it.

Flashbacks tore through my skull, making me wince as the memories taunted me, haunted me. This was just like back then. Myles and his friends raping me. Was this destined to be my fate all along?

“It’s what you deserve,” he murmured. “To be used and discarded like the trash you are.”

“Ready?” Collin questioned; his attention fixated on Myles.

When he nodded, Collin didn’t hesitate before ripping the shirt from my body, revealing my bare breasts underneath. Wincing as the cold air attacked my skin, making my nipples harden, I closed my eyes.

“Skirt on or off?” Hunter asked, already hooking his fingers into the hem of it.

“Off.”

Instead of pulling it down my legs like a rational person would have done, he rips it too, leaving me in nothing but a thong and boots. Opening my eyes, panic settled inside me as I took in all of their hungry gazes. I felt like an animal about to be feasted on.

Raven’s blood started sticking to my skin, and unwanted tears slipped from my eyes once again. She deserved so much more than this. By the looks of it, I was about to join her, though.

Myles stalked toward me, his feet splashing through the blood. Tensing, I quickly started scooting backwards, but Hunter and Collin were both there, preventing me from getting very far.

“Please,” I begged. “Not here.” My eyes darted to Raven and then to the blood pooled around us.

His lips hooked up at the corner in a feral grin. “Yes, here.” Was his only reply before he came to a halt beside me and kneeled once more. Clenching my teeth, I attempted to get away again, only to be stopped by Hunter and Collin again.

Myles leaned forward, his lips closing in on mine. My breath hitched as both terror and disgust burrowed through me, and without much thought, I did the first thing that came to mind. I smashed my head into his face, pain ricocheting through my skull. He reared back instantly, a trickle of blood coating his upper lip from where I busted him. His lip curled back into a snarl, and the black of his pupil seemed to eat away at the blue in his eyes. Was that even possible?

Hunter released a hollow chuckle. “You’ve done it now, baby girl,” he taunted.

Myles grabbed me by the throat, jerking me forward. Flipping me onto my stomach, the breath left me as my stomach hit the floor a little too hard. He was behind me before I could blink, ripping the thong from my body, making my skin burn from the rough action.

“Stop!” I screamed, hoping someone else might be lurking through the halls at this time of night as well.

Ignoring me, he wedged my legs apart and lined himself up with my entrance. In one hard thrust he was inside me, filling me. I cried out from the sudden intrusion, pain sparking through me.

A grunt left him as his hips smashed against my ass, driving himself into me again and again. Another scream tore from my sore throat from the pain of not having him worked in. He felt so big that the fear of him actually ripping me down there was very real.

Tears streamed down my face as her blood caked its way onto my skin. This was so wrong. What did I do to deserve this?

His thrusts quickened, the sound of him pounding into me echoed through the room. My walls loosened around him as my body started reacting, making me hate myself even more.

“You’re just as tight as I remember,” he groaned, his fingers digging into my hips.

“Funny,” I panted, trying to refrain from showing him how much he was affecting me. “You seem smaller.”

Collin barked a laugh, but Myles’ growl of disapproval drowned it out. “We’ll see about that,” he challenged, bringing his hand down hard on my ass. I jerked forward, a surprised yelp tumbling from my lips as the pain and pleasure of it swam through me.

His cock slid in and out of me, my core tightening. An involuntary moan escaped me before I could catch it and I bit down on my lower lip to prevent it from happening again. He was big. So rough. Even when I didn’t want it, he made me feel so good.

I was being assaulted and my body welcomed it. What the hell was wrong with me?

Tightening his grip around my waist, he increased his pace even more, slamming into me with a brutal amount of force. Sinking all the way inside me with every thrust, a scream pierced the air—this one not from pain. But he didn’t need to know that.

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