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‘Yes, near the back by the biggest fireplace, he’ll see everything. Make him sweat, sweetheart.’

‘What will you do to me?’

He gave one of his throaty chuckles and shook his head. ‘Now that would spoil all the fun, wouldn’t it? You’ll be a delight, darling, don’t worry.’

‘What if he doesn’t bid?’

‘Then I’ll have you myself.’

He didn’t give me a chance to respond before tugging me forward and leading me into the hall.

Men and women sat and stood around the room, every available chair taken. They dressed in gowns and suits, ready to party into the night to celebrate their wins. Playthings scattered at their feet, or in their laps, ready to console those who would fail to win a chance to join the hunt.

My breath felt restricted as eyes bored into me, so much attention focused on me at once. The hairs on the back of my neck prickled in warning, telling me to run. I hesitated as we reached the stairs that led to the raised stage in the centre of the room. Too many people. It was one thing to be on camera to hundreds of user names, faceless people who were nothing but numbers at the top of the screen. It was entirely different having all those bodies there physically. Whispers whipped around me, movements dragging my eyes from one side to the other.

‘Come, little demon, find him and focus on him. It’s all for Logan,’ Alfie whispered in my ear before gently pushing me up the stairs ahead of him. ‘There, you see him?’

Alfie directed me to face toward the far wall, where I scanned the sea of faces until at last I spotted him. His eyes met mine across the hall and I swallowed hard, pulling from that well of resolve that I had way down inside. I needed to have him fulfil those deepest, darkest desires that I’d kept hidden for so long. Just for a few days. Just once. Before he became hers.

I straightened my back, lifting my chin as Alfie stalked around me.

‘Here we have our final offering for the night, and what a little delight she is. This will be the first time that she’s taken part in the hunt, a virgin to it, if you will. She shows so much potential though, I think the person who wins her chase will be in for a fun time. She squeals ever so pretty, and that’s without a cock inside her.’

My cheeks burned as he spoke, murmurs arising from beneath me as Alfie moved behind me, reaching around and twisting one of my nipples roughly. I yelped, and he laughed, along with a titter of appreciation from the audience. Logan watched on with no reaction at all.

Alfie’s hand slid up to my throat, encircling my collar before applying some pressure, making me tip my head back into his shoulder as he pulled me flush to him. The rough feel of his clothes on my naked skin made my lack of clothing even more obvious.

‘Look how she arches her arse into me, always searching for something hard to be spread over.’ He slid his hand down between my thighs as I trembled against him, my eyes on Logan the entire time.

I wanted him to burn for me. To need to have me.

Alfie ran his fingers between my legs, gathering up the wetness that had already escaped me. When he held his wet fingers up to the light, I could have died. Even as embarrassment gripped at me, it was swiftly followed with a hot need. I enjoyed being a spectacle. Hell, I was getting incredibly horny the longer my stage show went on.

Alfie placed his other hand on my shoulder and forced me to my knees. He remained behind me, but fisted my hair in his hand before thrusting his wet fingers deep into my throat. I gagged almost immediately, coughing up spit that dripped down over my tits. Tears pricked my eyes as he slid his finger in further, holding them there against my tongue as I heaved and choked.

‘I can’t say she’ll take a cock in the mouth well, but I’m sure she’ll be eager to learn.’

He removed his fingers and wiped them down over my chest as I panted. Then he pulled me to my feet, his grip tight in my hair as he bent me over, kicking my feet wide so that my pussy and ass were on full display.

‘Is she tight?’ Someone shouted.

I moaned as he slid two fingers inside me, bringing a cheer from the crowd. ‘She’d milk a cock well, that’s for sure.’

He twisted his fingers inside me, making me weak at the knees. I couldn’t see Logan from my bent position. He’d have a full view of his friend’s fingers inside me.

A slap on my ass made me yelp, dancing onto one foot before trying to wriggle out of his grip. Two more landed in quick succession, making me dizzy. Overwhelm was coming for me as the sounds and view around the room swarmed over me.

Alfie twisted me back against his chest, facing me toward Logan. ‘Just find him, sweetheart. Almost over.’

The worst part was that I didn’t want it to stop. Even though my limits were being pushed, my thighs were slick. The rough treatment and mean words only drove me to want it more.

‘Shall we start the bidding at twenty thousand?’

I almost choked when a multitude of hands hit the air. Logan didn’t flinch.

‘Remember to breathe,’ Alfie whispered in between a barrage of numbers.

Forty thousand.

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