Page 79 of Merciless

“Fuck me, Dove. I’m gonna need those lips wrapped around my cock sometime soon.”

“We’ll see,” she mutters, the second I pull my fingers free.

“Yeah,” I agree. “We will. And your view will be from the floor on your knees.”

“Don’t think that’s allowed.”

“Reid told me not to touch you. If you’re sucking my dick, I don’t have to touch you.”

“Semantics.”

Walking around her, I find the knot on the rope that’s holding her shoulders in place and release it before I start working on the bindings holding her wrists and ankles to the chair.

Her relief is palpable, but she doesn’t say a word. Unfortunately, she does tug her jersey down, covering herself up. Although she hisses as she does so, letting me know how sore she is.

“Go sit on your bed. I’m going to get some salt water for your nipples.”

“I’m fine, thank you.”

“Let me look after you, little dove. I can assure you, the last thing you want is for those to get infected.”

“Maybe the prick who forced them on me should have thought about that before he shoved a needle through my skin then.”

“It’ll have all been sanitized. Reid might be reckless, but he’s safe.”

“I’ll believe it when I see it.”

Pushing from the seat, she stumbles toward the hallway, and I stand there frozen until she slips into her room.

“Fuck.” I groan, squeezing my semi.

I’m entirely too enthralled with our latest prisoner.

It’s either going to be fucking epic. Or a massive fucking disaster.

I’m kinda excited to find out which way it’s going to go.

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ALANA

JD does as he’s told, despite my arguments to try and stop him.

He turns back up in my cell with a glass of cloudy water then he demands I lower my fucking nipples into it.

I’ve met men who are into some kinky shit, but this is up there with a bit too fucking weird for my liking.

He’s hard throughout the whole head-spinning situation. And I can’t say that I’m all that much better off. I can still vividly remember him jizzing all over my tits like he owned me. And I can still taste him on my tongue.

Needless to say, I was ready for him to up the ante, despite the fact I knew he wouldn’t.

He’d been given his orders and that was that.

And by the time he leaves, having only done his job, my body is buzzing with need.

But this time, I fight it.

My skin tingles with awareness. From the comments he made earlier, I know he was watching me. And I know he’s doing it right now. Watching and waiting for me to put on a show.

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