Captured - Cara Wylde Page 0,41

enjoyed what I’d done with the Woodward brothers so far, some things just couldn’t change.

Or maybe they could. Thorn reached for my breasts and pinched my nipples, sending sparks of renewed pleasure through me. Reid licked my ear, his hands traveling over my sides in a gentle caress that clashed with everything I knew about him. They didn’t say anything, but they didn’t have to. Between those simple touches and the orgasm I’d already had, I started to relax. And slowly, Reid slid into me. It hurt. His cock was still slick and wet from the blowjob, but that hardly counted as proper lube. I’d have undoubtedly hated every moment of it had it not been Reid doing this.

He and his brother had a few extra tricks up their sleeve. They already knew my body better than I myself did. Reid brushed his fangs over my throat, and Thorn reached for my pussy, teasing my clit with his claws.

“You’re ours,” Reid hissed in my ear. “Get used to it. Bitch.”

He and Thorn started moving again, and something in my mind snapped. It was as if I couldn’t register physical pain anymore, not properly. I was so full of them that any other sensation except pleasure refused to process. And all the while, they hadn’t even taken their clothes off.

Distantly, I remembered that I was supposed to be earning their knot. But if they expected me to do anything except take a pounding, they were going to be disappointed. My bones seemed to be dissolving under their vicious assault. My thoughts scattered. My senses were all over the place. I wasn’t in control of anything – not my life, not my body, not even my soul. But that was okay, because for once, being captured didn’t scare me.

Reid was the one who came first. He teased me and tortured me, but in the end, the pleasure won out. With one final thrust, he stilled inside me and pumped me full of cum. As his knot expanded, an orgasm exploded over me, my body still unable to withstand the pleasure the inhuman touch brought me. My muscles clenched around my lovers’ dicks. It was enough to tip Thorn over the edge. With an animalistic snarl, he found his peak, his cock head turning into a knot, too.

I must have blacked out after that, because the next thing I knew, I was waking up, alone and still on the floor. At one point while I’d been unconscious, Thorn and Reid had pulled out of me. I could still feel their semen flowing out of my exhausted body, and it was strangely disconcerting.

Thorn was looming over me, watching me with sharp, hooded eyes. He didn’t say anything, but I supposed it was progress compared to his earlier reaction. Every muscle in my body hurt. I couldn’t see Reid. There were a million questions I wanted to ask. But I stayed silent too, feeling stupid and inadequate.

“You’re going to be a little sore for a while longer,” Thorn finally told me, “but our saliva closed most of your wounds. We won’t be so nice in the future.”

Oh. So the wound licking hadn’t been just because Reid liked the taste of my blood. That was good to know.

“Thank you. I…”

“Don’t,” Thorn cut me off. “Don’t talk. Now isn’t the time for that.”

I snapped my mouth shut, once again berating myself for my stupid escape attempt. But what else could I have done? It wasn’t like they’d been all that nice to me, right? As if to confirm my thoughts, Reid chose that exact moment to return. He was carrying a plate with food. He dumped it in front of me and pointed at it.

“Eat,” he said.

The idea of having a real meal should have relieved me. There was just one problem with it. The meat was so rare it was dripping blood. My stomach turned when I looked at it. I hesitated.

Reid bared his teeth at me, his eyes glinting knowingly. “Well? You said you’d do anything right? I’ll give you full marks on the sex. Nice and tight, enthusiastic, great cock sucker. But if you want to keep your promise, you have to survive, too.”

He had a point. And wasn’t that why I was doing this to begin with? I wanted to survive. I looked at the plate again. There was no cutlery, so I reached for the meat with shaking hands. As they watched, I started ripping the meat and, piece by piece, brought