push her onto her knees, as I stand over her, holding her arms back. At least I can keep her from touching him with her hands. At least I control one tiny part of this.
“I can’t reach, hubby.”
I growl as I push too hard, and her lips come crashing down on top of Corbin’s cock.
This has to be a nightmare. This can’t be happening.
I hear her gag on his cock as I pushed too far, but the sound quickly changes to moaning like she can’t get enough.
I can’t do this. I pull her off his cock, and yank her back.
Corbin’s eyes shoot to me in an angry glare.
He snaps his fingers, and all his men descend on us. Arms yank Liesel from me and drag her toward Corbin while I’m held back.
Corbin twirls his knife around, and before I can blink, he slices it across her left breast.
“No!” I yell in complete shock.
She doesn’t make a sound. She’s strong, good with pain, but that had to hurt.
“Now, are you ready to behave?” Corbin asks me.
“Yes,” I say through gritted teeth. I’ll do anything to touch her again, to know that she’s okay. Her back is currently to me as she stares at Corbin. I have to have her in my arms again.
The men release me, and I run to her, grabbing her cheeks and making her look up at me. All I see is hate.
She hates me.
All I do is hurt her.
I release her cheeks.
“Please resume holding her arms and hair while she sucks my cock,” Corbin says.
I gather her hair in a ponytail with one hand, while the other grabs her wrists and holds them back. This is about protecting her, ensuring he doesn’t spill any more of her blood.
I hold her head to his cock and watch as she sucks him, moaning with each head bob up and down. Over and over I watch, until my own eyes begin to water from this terrifying scene.
The room is quiet except for the sounds of her saliva and tongue licking over his length.
He grunts, and he’s coming down her throat.
It’s almost over.
I hear her swallow his cum, and I about lose it again. But I see drops of blood soaking the floor near my feet and I remember the price of me stopping this.
Finally, Liesel pulls her head back.
It’s finished.
Corbin leans forward with a smile on his face like she just blew his world.
“You said I’m just like my brother. That I wanted you to come to me willingly, Liesel.” He licks his lips. “In some ways, I’m like him, but there is something I enjoy more than a woman willingly submitting to me—revenge.”
He snaps his fingers, and two men approach. Each takes one of her legs and lifts her up.
Shit.
I feel her body tense as I still grip her arms, now holding her torso up in the air. I feel a pull of her body to mine.
Corbin stands as the two men pull her legs apart.
I can’t do this, but I don’t know how to get us out of this. I have to find a way, watching her suck his cock was enough.
I don’t know if the tense feeling I’m getting from her is real or if I’m imagining it. I don’t know if she’s begging me to save her or desperate for him to sink his cock inside her.
As Corbin tugs on her legs, she feels more like mine than his. She’s still mine.
No matter what pain she puts me through.
No matter the agony.
No matter how many men she chooses over me, my heart is still hers. And hers still beats for me.
I don’t know how to get her out of here safely, but I can take away her fear until then.
I find the spot on her neck—a pressure point used to put people to sleep, and I press my thumb against it. It takes a few minutes for it to work, and I don’t know if I have that kind of time.
She squirms in my arms but tries to keep a composed face. At least, that’s how my mind has morphed this situation.
“Trust me,” I whisper.
I’m not sure she hears me. She continues to tense and then relaxes in my grip until she suddenly goes limp, falling into a heavy sleep.
I take a deep breath, finally able to breathe now that I’ve protected her consciousness from the pain. Now, to protect her body.
I’m going to have her words begging for him, her mouth willingly sucking him, in