Page 106 of Sinister Lies


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Adrenaline courses through my veins as I push myself to run faster. The rough bark scrapes against my skin, but I hardly notice the pain. I can only focus on the chase.

I glance over my shoulder and see Ren closing in, his eyes wild and hungry. I let out a breathless laugh, picking up my pace, determined not to let him catch me yet.

Up ahead, I spot a fallen log, and without hesitation, I leap over it, landing nimbly on the other side. I can hear Elio’s shout of approval behind me, spurring me onward.

The thicket becomes denser, slowing my progress, but I refuse to give up. I dart left, then right, trying to lose my pursuers in the maze of trees and bushes.

When I think I’ve lost them, a hand shoots out and grabs my arm. I let out a startled cry, but then I see Dante’s face, his expression a mix of playfulness and something darker.

“Got you,” he growls, pulling me close. I can feel the heat of his body, the strength in his grip, and I shiver in anticipation.

I thrash against Dante’s grip, trying to break free. “Let me go!” I demand, injecting as much defiance into my voice as I can.

Dante just tightens his hold, his eyes gleaming. Before I can react, his mouth crashes down on mine in a searing kiss. I let out a muffled protest, still playing my part even as my body betrays me, heating up at his touch.

The sound of crunching leaves announces Ren’s arrival. He sees me pinned against Dante and scowls.

“No fair, I almost had her!” he complains.

Dante smirks and pulls back from the kiss. “Better luck next time,” he taunts.

I take advantage of Dante’s distraction and try to wrench myself away again. But then Elio is there too, boxing me in.

“Did you really think you could escape us, princess?” Elio purrs. His hand trails down my side, and I shiver.

Their eyes are all on me now, filled with that unsettling mix of tenderness and hunger. I shrink back against the tree trunk, my breaths coming faster.

“Please, let me go,” I whisper, but it’s half-hearted. We all know I’m not really trying to escape anymore.

Renzo moves first, pinning my wrists above my head. Elio claims my lips in a searing kiss while Dante’s hands wander greedily over my body. I moan, the sound muffled by Elio’s mouth.

They descend on me with unrestrained desire now, aggressive and dominant like a pack of animals. Hands, lips, and teeth mark my skin as they tear at my clothes.

I gasp as I’m pushed to the forest floor, the hard ground cold against my skin. Dante slides beneath me, his body radiating heat, contrasting with the chilled earth. His hands grip my hips firmly as I straddle him, our playful game having taken an intense turn.

“No! Please, stop!”

I meet Dante’s heated gaze, my heart racing with exhilaration and apprehension. His eyes reflect the same thrilling mix of emotions. Despite our pretense of hunter and prey, we connect in this charged moment. His hard cock presses against my soaking wet pussy, the head of it ready to slam inside.

Leaves crunch under Elio and Renzo’s boots as they approach behind me. And I know exactly what to expect. All three will fill me while I scream at them to stop. The roleplaying makes it so heady that I’m on the verge of climaxing, and they’ve barely touched me.

Dante adjusts himself beneath me so his hard length presses against my entrance.

I bite my lip, trying to maintain my facade of resistance. “No, please,” I whimper, the words hollow on my tongue.

Dante’s eyes lock with mine, and I see a mirrored struggle between desire and apprehension.

But then Ren’s voice cuts through. “Do it,” he commands.

Dante hesitates only a moment before complying. I gasp as he pushes inside me, my back arching and giving Ren and Elio a perfect view from behind. Dante groans, burying himself to the hilt.

“Stop, you can’t do this!” I cry out, the words punctuated by a moan I can’t restrain.

Dante stills inside me, his jaw clenched with restraint.

“Keep going; she wants it,” Ren urges. “She has the word to stop it, but she hasn’t used it.”

At Ren’s words, Dante is spurred on, fucking me hard. Each thrust lights my nerves on fire, but I cling to my role.

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