Sprinting toward the gate as he pulls through, I manage to slip inside just before it closes. Quickly pulling a small flashlight from my pocket I watch as Geyer’s taillights disappear in the distance. I flip on the light and begin walking in the direction that they disappeared.
Nearly an hour has passed by the time I reach the clearing, revealing a massive estate. The four super cars are the only things parked out front. Sneaking along the perimeter, I see no evidence of cameras or security.
Keeping low, I cross the yard and press my back against the exterior of the home. I carefully slink along it, peering into each of the windows that I pass, which reveal luxurious vacant rooms.
The faint sound of a woman’s screams draws my attention and causes my ears to perk up. Drawing my gun, I increase the speed at which I make my way around the house. Two more screams, distinctly different, quickly have me begin running between the windows.
Looking in a window at the rear of the home, I find the source of the screams.
Fuck!
CHAPTER
TWENTY-TWO
GRANT
Holding Abigail close, both for her comfort and mine, I lead her into the devil’s lair where Edmund, Will, Liz, and Samuel are waiting for our arrival.
Samuel eyes over her, practically salivating. As though I can hear every deviant thought in his mind, I glare at him as a reminder of my recent visit to his home. He immediately diverts his lusty gaze when he sees me watching.
Of everyone in this room, the only chance he has of laying a finger on Abigail is going to be over my cold, dead body.
Edmund approaches from the bar, and Abigail jumps as his fingers run down her bare spine. Squeezing her hip I whisper in her ear, “Mine, kitten.”
“You’re fucking gorgeous.” He leans close to her. “Please tell me every inch of her skin is this fucking glorious.”
“It is.” I raise a knowing eyebrow. “But there is no way in hell you’re going to leave a single mark on it.”
Sitting on William’s lap, Liz presses a kiss to William’s cheek before crossing the room to us. She places her hand on the small of Abigail’s back and the other on my chest and leans into us both, speaking with a slightly excitable tone, “Since Samuel is clearly out of the running, and my dear friend Eddie is banned from whipping her flawless skin, does that mean William and I are going to have the pleasure of your entertainment this evening? It’s been far too long since I’ve been witness to that magical cock of yours.”
“Liz,” Will snarls from his seat.
“What?” She shrugs. “You’ve seen it. That big, beautiful cock deserves to be marveled at.”
Quickly crossing the room, Will wraps his fingers around Liz’s throat and pulls her from the two of us. His deep whisper in her ear is clearly audible to the rest of us. “You may enjoy being degraded, but I do not. If you want to come on anyone’s cock tonight, I suggest you cut the shit.”
“Yes, baby,” she smirks, Will just walked right into what she wanted.
We all know as punishment he’ll be extra cruel to her this evening.
“Unlike Samuel, I’m not into women who scream and fight back. Is your new little plaything going to be a willing participant this evening?” The contention in Will’s voice toward Samuel is quite apparent.
“Do you need her to prove it to you?” My hand rubs over Abigail’s hip.
Still firmly holding Liz’s neck, Will’s eyes roll over Abigail’s body as he says, “She can show Liz.”
“Show Liz what a good little pet you are, kitten.” I place a soft kiss on her temple.
Her eyes linger on mine for a moment, and her chest heaves as she steps toward Liz. Their lips dust for a moment before Liz licks between Abigail’s lips. I watch as they willingly part to accept Liz’s tongue; Abigail’s hands slide around her waist to pull her closer as their kiss becomes increasingly more passionate. Their tongues wrestle and their hands roam each other’s bodies until both of them are panting into each other’s mouths.
“Knowing how much she’s enjoying you right now, I think my baby girl is going to love watching me fuck you.” Will pulls Liz backward and breaks their kiss. Spinning her around, he claims her mouth as she rubs herself against the cock tenting against the front of his pants.
“Two million,” Liz pants as she pulls back from Will. “Eddie, love, you get Will’s and Grant’s too.”
Edmund’s face lights up at bloody foursome he’s about to have, and Samuel huffs, “What the fuck, he gets both of them?”
“Maybe when you learn to behave outside of this house, we’ll treat you a little better, Kid,” Edmund snarks before practically skipping from the room to go collect his women.