Hell's Belle - Eve Newton Page 0,86

of what they will do to me when they find me. I want them to catch me and force me to service them. I want them to use me, hurt me.

I see only one way to achieve this and it is to astral project out of my body.

But now isn’t the time for that. My filthy dark thoughts won’t be well received. I doubt any of these men will do as I want them to. I have to prep them, prime them for the ultimate chase. I shiver as I think about it. My nipples peak painfully. I try to move, but Killian’s magick is holding me in place. If I pushed back it would break, but I don’t want to. I can give the depraved part of myself a little taste by playing this out the way Devlin wants it.

“Oh, love,” he says, stripping off his clothes. “You’re really going to let me do this?”

I nod, having the ability to move my head, but that seems to be it.

He groans loudly and takes his hard cock in his hand to tug a few times.

I see Killian lean forward in his chair, taking more than a passing interest in this now. Maybe he won’t be so hard to convince to play my debauched game with me. His breathing is steady but deep.

As Devlin leaps up onto the table and crawls over to me, I get a little spike. It’s not enough to satisfy the new craving, but it’s a start.

He slides his fingers over my slippery clit and into my pussy, enjoying finger-fucking me for a just a moment. I want to writhe against the hard wood, but I can’t. My breath quickens. I find his eyes and adopt, what I think, is a fearful look on my face.

His eyes go wide, and he stops what he’s doing, freezing as he takes in my features. Then he chuckles. He sees that I’m putting it on, and he gives me a lazy grin. “Oh, really, sweetheart? You got a deep, dirty fantasy you aren’t telling us?”

“Maybe,” I whisper. “Please don’t hurt me.”

He closes his eyes and shakes his head. Opening them again, he licks his lips. “Don’t,” he says darkly, looming over me.

He braces his hands on either side of me.

“Please,” I whisper.

“Ahna,” I hear Drescal murmur urgently.

“Let her play,” Aleister says, surprising me.

He too, has mostly been watching this spectacle, but him speaking up now has made my insides twist.

His eyes bore into mine. “Is this because of the other night?” he asks.

I nod, licking my lips.

“You want to feel powerless, knowing you have the power to stop it anytime.”

I nod. He totally gets it.

I look back at Devlin. His blue eyes have gone black. I didn’t know they could do that. I guess I have never really seen the dark side to him.

“You want this, don’t you, baby?” I ask.

He is panting, his dick is twitching.

“Please!” I scream when he doesn’t answer me. “I’ll do anything! Please don’t hurt me!”

“Oh, fuck,” he groans and thrusts his cock into me hard.

I close my eyes, giving him what he wants on a much larger scale than he’s imagined. He is rock-hard inside me. I can already feel the climax starting to build. But that would kind of ruin it if I came all over his dick right now.

“Oh, Annie,” he murmurs as he pounds into me.

I cry out, wishing that I could move, to join in, but this feeling of utter helplessness is turning me on. Big time.

He pumps a few more times and then he is coming inside me quickly with a loud grunt. “Oh, that’s it, baby.”

“More,” Killian says quietly, still seated unmoving in his chair. He moves his eyes from me to Elijah, who moves away from me and goes to him. He drops to his knees. I can’t really see what’s going now, seeing as I can’t move my head that far, but I’m guessing that he is about to give Killian a blow job as Killian watches me get fucked as I lie helplessly on this table.

I’m not wrong.

His sharp intake of breath is a give away.

“More!” he demands to Devlin. “Fuck her ass while she can’t move.”

Devlin lets out a soft moan and flips me over.

“Ow,” I let out a muffled cry as my cheek hits the wood painfully hard.

“Don’t, Annie. Don’t say things like that, not right now,” he murmurs to me.

I hide my smile. He has some seriously fucked-up fantasies, but they seem