Page 25 of Psycho Knights


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Warm lips pressed along the side of my neck.

A gasp escaped my parted lips as I forced myself to stay still. The cold blade continued moving along my skin, cutting the gown’s sleeve.

A different sensation arose inside me. My core throbbed in response to their combined assault.

Confusion flickered through me. Why was I getting aroused?

My thighs pressed together, an action they all seemed to notice.

The tallest, broadest of the men stepped forward. His movement allowed me a look at his face before it got devoured by the shadows again.

A soft cry escaped me. The man’s face was covered in thick, ugly scars running across his cheeks. I blinked, wondering if I saw things right.

He stepped up against me. One of his friends held me in a tight grip while the other started hacking at the hem of my gown.

A cold draft spread around my thighs as more of my clothing fell off.

My eyes stayed glued to the face of a monster as he pressed himself against me. His eyes gleamed in the dark as he stared at me with a cold, unfeeling expression.

Who could’ve done this to him?I wondered as pure dread flooded me. He was so grotesque, I couldn’t even keep looking at him without flinching.

Hard fingers wrapped around my chin, forcing my head up.

“My face is too ugly for you to even look at,” the man hissed, bringing his face close to mine. His breath was warm and smelled of cloves. “I’ll be the one to break you first since I’m the one who disgusts you the most.”

Terror like I’d never felt before flowed through me. I wanted to scream and break free but the touch of cold metal never left my skin. The man before me scared me as much as the knife gliding along my body.

I tried my hardest to swallow the hacking sobs escaping me. The knife was against my pussy now, the cold blade gliding along the seam of my panties.

“She’s all yours, Yakim,” said my kidnapper as he cut through the thin fabric of my panties, leaving my pussy bare for them all to see. “Check and see if she’s ready for you.”

“N—no.” I tried to move away but my back scraped against the wall behind me. There was nowhere I could run to escape from these monstrous men.

I felt a foreign touch as a finger swiped over the seam of my pussy. His warm skin was a stark contrast to the cold blade against my throat.

Yakim’s friends made sure I stayed still as his fingers coaxed their way through my pussy lips.

“Please, stop,” I sobbed, hating my helplessness.

“Your brother never stopped when I begged him,” said the man holding the knife. “He kept on slicing my brother’s face. There’s no pity left in the three of us, so save your breath, Princess.”

A breath stuck to my throat as I felt Yakim’s finger push into my tight channel. His thumb found my sensitive nub and circled over it, sending waves of heat through my body.

I should be terrified right now but my mind was starting to go hazy with the sensations spreading across my body. Struggling, I tried focusing on the information my kidnapper just gave out.

The three men before me were brothers.

Callum was the one who carved Yakim’s face. Despite my revulsion at the sight of his face, I looked up at him, recognizing the viciousness of my brother’s cruelty.

So, this was the reason I’d been stolen away. Callum made enemies out of these men and they captured me to avenge themselves.

As if Callum hadn’t ruined my life enough already. He was the reason I was about to be raped by three dangerous, monstrous men.

“Please...don’t do this,” I pleaded. “My brother’s a horrible man but why should I be punished for his crimes? Please, let me go.”

Yakim inserted another finger inside my folds, stretching me. “You can go after we’re done with you,” he said in a deep, husky voice.

A strange noise escaped me as his thumb pressed onto my clit as he pumped his fingers in and out of me. The friction between his digits and my tight walls sent ripples of current through my body.

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