Beast (Reckless Kings MC 1) - Harley Wylde Page 0,45
and hoped Beast would protect me. Even I didn’t think I could go up against three guys and come out unscathed. “Or are you scared?”
I heard the click of a gun cocking and eyed the one who’d drawn his weapon. Tony sauntered over. Any plan I’d had to drop him went out the window the second a 9mm had been aimed at my head. I stood meekly as he fastened the cuffs around my wrists, then he gripped my upper arm tight and hauled me down the long driveway. The brisk pace had me tripping over my feet and nearly falling twice. A blacked-out SUV idled on the side of the street and Tony shoved me inside.
The driver didn’t even acknowledge my presence. Tony got in next to me, with one of his goons squishing me on the other side. The last guy climbed into the passenger seat up front. I squirmed in my seat. The sound of pipes had me perking up a little. It meant Logan had kept his word and notified Beast and the others. A rescue was already on the way.
“Fucking bikers!” Tony slammed his fist against the window. “Go! Get us the hell out of here before they show up.”
The tires spun, spitting gravel as the SUV rocketed forward. It ate up the miles as the driver put as much distance between us and the Reckless Kings as possible, except I knew Beast wouldn’t give up. I could still hear the bikes in the distance and hoped like hell they were closing in. Had they even noticed which way we went? Or had the SUV been out of sight before they’d reached the road? If it weren’t for all the damn trees, Logan would have been able to see us all the way to the vehicle.
My stomach knotted again, and I fought not to throw up. Tony put his hand on my thigh, giving it a squeeze before sliding it up. His fingers brushed my pussy. Revulsion rolled through me. I’d have moved away, but there was nowhere to go. With Tony pressed against one side of me and his man on the other, I was well and truly stuck. He stroked me through the material of my jeans.
“Since you’re no longer an innocent, there’s no reason we can’t have some fun before I hand you over to your new owner.” He leaned in closer. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? I saw the things you let him do to you. Such a wild one!”
“Get your hands off me before I puke all over you,” I warned.
“Now, now. Is that any way to speak to the man who holds your fate in his hands? If you’re extra good, maybe I’ll keep you instead. What’s it to be, Lyssa? Only one cock filling you up day after day, or do you want to go to your new owner and be shared amongst the men who work for him?” Tony leered. “Maybe you like playing the part of a whore. Is that it? You need multiple men to keep you satisfied?”
I spat in his face. “You’re not a man. Real men don’t act the way you do. You disgust me, Tony. I bet you have to pay the women you fuck. Do they charge you extra for having such a small dick?”
His hand clenched tighter on me and I knew it would leave bruises. “If it’s so small, you won’t mind where I put it.”
“You even think of raping me and you won’t have to worry about what Beast will do to you. My dad and grandfather will get to you first.” I caught the gaze of the driver in the rearview mirror. “You sure you want to throw your lot in with this guy? Because Casper VanHorne doesn’t play around, not when it comes to his family. My grandfather is going to fuck all of you up.”
The vehicle swerved and then came to a stop on the side of the road. The man turned in his seat, glaring at Tony. “What the fuck? You didn’t say shit about her being related to Casper VanHorne. I don’t care how old that fucker is, he’s still deadly.”
“I don’t pay you to think.” Tony snarled at him. “Get this car back on the road.”
“I’m not dying because you have a hard-on for this woman,” he said, then opened the door and got out. “You want the car to move? You drive it!”
The door slammed and the man walked off. He