Page 114 of Wicked Little Games


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“You just need more of my tongue. I could eat your pussy and Jordan’s ass all night,” he says as his mouth attacks my clit, making me forget what his fingers are doing. Two of them,maybe three are thrusting inside of me. I don’t know and don’t care since I’m coming on his tongue again and again.

Jordan

Eli doesn’t just know how to torture people physically. His head games are no joke either.

After taking my virginity, riding me, blowing my fucking mind both times, he just walked away, as if everything hasn’t changed.

Knowing he’s probably in a soft bed with Maddie tonight while I’m down here alone with the person I hate the most in the world, now deceased, is also fucked up.

Eli knows it too. It’s like he’s waiting for me to bolt on him. Emotionally since I obviously can’t do that physically. He’s made sure of that by stringing me up and leaving me sitting half-naked on the floor where we fucked.

But I’m not going to run either way. There’s nothing he can do to scare me. I just have to figure out how to convince him to let me free so I can try to face Maddie’s father without dying, and then hope she wants to try having a relationship with both me and Eli.

Should be easy.

I’m once again telling Darren how much I loathe him when I hear the basement door open, followed by footsteps in the silent open space.

At least two sets of footsteps and whispered voices coming from the darkest part of the basement where the lights are still off.

“Why are you whispering?” I hear a woman ask. “It’s not like Daddy and Vanessa will hear us down here even if I’m screaming at the top of my lungs.”

“That’s exactly what I want,” a man replies, definitely not Eli. “I want you screaming so loud everyone in the casino hears you.”

I have no clue who these people are coming down here to apparently fuck each other, but hopefully they’ll help me out. Maybe I can even convince them to let me down.

“Hello!” I call out. When there’s no response, only silence. I clear my dry throat and yell louder. “Helllloooo? I know you’re down here!”

“Who the fuck...” the guy trails off.

“Did Daddy order Eli to bring someone down here today?” the woman asks.

Ah, so they’re also familiar with Eli and his work. Her “Daddy” must be Maddie’s father, making her Maddie’s half-sister.

“No. Not that I know of. We’re leaving soon to go back to New York, so maybe he didn’t think we needed to know.”

“Nah. Dante would have mentioned if there was a rat or someone else who fucked him over, even if he just gave him to Eli to play with.”

“Hi!” I yell louder. “My name is Jordan. Jordan Robertson.” There’s more silence for several seconds before the woman says, “Turn the rest of the lights on so we can at least see who we’re talking to.”

“But, Cassie, I really just wanted to fuck.”

“You can wait a few minutes. I’ll kill him myself if he doesn’t shut up.”

“Or…hear me out, we could just stuff something into his mouth, and leave him for Eli to deal with,” the guy so helpfully suggests.

Okay, so maybe these two aren’t going to help me.

The overhead lights flip on a row at a time, blinding my eyes that have only seen the pitch-black darkness for hours on end. When I’m able to see clearly, I find a redheaded woman and blond man staring down at me from six feet away.

“Hell-O,” the redhead says with a grin as her eyes scan my half-naked body. My dick, that’s what she scans.

“Hi,” I reply with a friendly smile.

And either she’s pregnant or she has a very obvious beer belly to otherwise be so young and lean.

“Cassie!” the man huffs before he’s standing behind her, slapping his palm over her eyes.

“So, I would apologize for the nudity but it’s not really my fault. My clothes are around here somewhere. I would be happy to put them back on if you free me.” I rattle the hook and chains above my head as if that part wasn’t obvious.

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