Page 124 of Ensnared

Iscream, twisting away as he plucks my glasses off my face, rendering the world instantly fuzzy.I’mnot sure whyIrun, only that the adrenaline that had been dying in my body bursts back to life, my panic from the clearing returning in full force.Irealize thatDomis naked—he must have stripped whileIwas occupied withBeau.

Beausteps forward to catch me and grabs me by my hair, yanking me against his body and pressing his mouth to mine in a hard, hot kiss.Igasp into it as liquid heat pounds through my body.Hisopen belt buckle presses into me, and he shoves between us to unfasten my pants.

Domgrowls behind me and adrenaline wars with drugging, luscious lust, jolting me back into awareness.IbiteBeau’slip hard enough to taste blood and dart away when he rears back.Domis right there, large and threatening, andIduck wide and bolt.

NeverhaveIfelt such a delicious mix of fear and excitement.Thepanicisdifferent—my nervous heart skitters at the thought of them catching me and, at the same time,Idesperately want them to.Iwant them to take me, claim me, fuck me against the soft earth.Iwant them to have me completely at their mercy.

There’sa low laugh and a curse, then strong, heated arms wrap around me at speed, andI’mtaken to the ground.Domrolls, protecting my body with his asIgo down, andIend up pinned beneath him.Heyanks my pants down and off in one brutally efficient move, then he comes down on top of me.Hisnaked erection pushes against me, andIshudder.

WhenIcatch my breath,Ipush up to bolt, but his rough hand clamps around my throat, and he wrestles me untilI’mseated atop him, my legs split over his thigh, my back to his chest.Withhis wide hand pressed against my thundering pulse, and another arm around my waist, he pins me to him.Ican feel his thick, hot length against the seam of my ass.

Dommakes a vicious sound of satisfaction deep in his throat, andIwrithe against him.Everymovement, every breath, rubs us together, and pleasure rips through me.

“Behave,”Domorders, voice rough.

Nervousnessand lust make me lightheaded.Everyhard, muscled inch of his chest is pressed against my back, and he grinds his rigid cock into my backside shamelessly.

Hewants me,Irealize.Domwantsme.

Wickedlywet,Isquirm, helpless in his hold.Thehand around my throat tightens threateningly, andIcan’t hold back a breathless moan.

Breathinghard,Dompresses his lips against my ear. “Submit, little librarian.Nomatter where you run, we’ll chase you down.”

Hisother hand wraps around and rips my shirt down the front, tearing right through the soft fabric.Myinstincts tangle untilI’mnot sure whetherIneed to escape or beg for him not to stop.Shuddering,Istruggle, trying to push away from him.Themovement only grinds my ass against his dick, my clit against his rough thigh.Heyanks me deeper into his hold, andIsoak his leg on the shuddering backslide through my panties.

Domgroans. “Orfight if you want.Itturns me on.”

Heyanks down my bra so my breasts spill over.

“Fuck.That’sa sight,”Beausays roughly.

Forcingmy heavy eyes open,IseeBeautowering over us.Moisturerushes to my core even as terrified goosebumps race over my skin.Hiszipper is lewdly parted, and his hand is wrapped around his cock as he strokes himself coarsely.

Domcups one of my breasts, and his large hand spans most of the bared flesh.Hegrips it roughly, possessively, still grinding against my ass, then he takes my nipple and rolls it hard between his fingers.

Cryingout,Iarch my back, and his teeth bite down hard into the soft skin between my neck and shoulder, holding me in place as he does it again, and again, switching between my breasts until they’re both sore and red and abused.Reachingup,Itry to find purchase in his short hair, but can’t, and my fingers press into his scalp desperately.Hedoesn’t even flinch at my efforts, greedily touching me however he pleases.

Beaukneels and bends over us.Dompauses his abuse and squeezes my breasts together—an offering to his friend.Hereleases his teeth from my neck and licks the small wound there like an animal, trailing his tongue up to my ear.

Itremble, andBeaudrops his mouth to my breasts and sucks the offered nipples into his mouth, first one, then the other.It’sscorching and wet and silky soft afterDom’srough treatment, andIfeel it everywhere.Domlicks the shell of my ear, andIshudder again.

Mypussy aches and throbs, butBeauhovers out of reach, touching only himself.Isquirm, this time not to escape but to grind againstDom’sleg, to try and press againstBeau, anything to ease the vicious ache.

Dom’shand squeezes warningly at my throat. “Staystill.Thisisn’t about you.You’reours to suck and fuck and play with however we want.”

“Ourpretty slut.”Beauscrapes his teeth over my nipple, then turns his attention to the other one. “You’redoing so well, darlin’.Keepfucking his thigh, just like that.”

Imoan, arching intoBeau, not sure why their words turn me on so much, except that, abruptly,I’mcompletely freed.Idon’t need to worry about what to do, or whatI’vedone.I’monly here for them.Avessel for their pleasure.Theprize for their hunt.

Nothingbad can touch me here.

Domburies his face in my hair, breathing hard. “That’sit,” he croons. “Sucha good little murderess.”

Thewords sink through my pliant body like a block of ice.Myemotions scatter, and the raw pleasure-pain sensations rocking through my body only confuse me more.Ijerk inDom’sgrip, but he holds me fast by my throat.Beaugrasps my hips, locking me in place against his friend.

“No,”Iwhisper.

“Yes.”Dom’shand around my throat lifts to my chin, and he turns my face roughly.Hekisses my cheek, then my jaw with heartbreaking tenderness. “Youdid kill him, right?Pretty, bloodthirsty girl.”