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His lips spread into a grin over mine. The hand on my hair keeps my head in place while his other hand wraps around me, pulling my body flush to his. The poke in my belly scares me the most.
“Then you’ll never find your biker boy, and he will die alone and sad in the middle of nowhere, hating you for lying to him.”
Now it’s my turn to wince. Jordan will forgive me. Hopefully. “He can’t be that far away.” I keep talking as if my lips don’t brush his with every word. “With the Savage Kings help, they’ll find him. Maybe even before your three nights are up. And if so, then Jordan will be the one who gets to kill you.”
“Big talk, for a naïve little girl,” Eli replies. I gasp when he grabs my ass, which is when he shoves his tongue into my mouth, claiming every inch of it. When he finally retreats, leaving me breathless, he whispers, “I know the Savage Kings are already aware that Jordan is missing. But if they interrupt even one of our three nights together…” He leans closer, shoving the tip of his tongue into my ear canal over and over like he’s fucking it. It’s wet and gross, making me squirm until he stops and says, “Ifanyoneinterrupts one of our nights, I will skin Jordan alive and make you watch every second. Is that understood?”
“Yes,” I whisper, shivering against Eli and making him groan.
Looking down at me less than an inch away from my face, he says, “You agreed so easily to three nights with me. You didn’t miss being owned by me, did you? Was Jordan too soft and gentle when you wanted it hard and rough?”
“I can’t wait until the three nights are over. I’ll be counting down the seconds every moment you’re inside of me,” I assurehim before punching him in his dick. He howls and backs away from me, chuckling while clutching at his crotch.
“You sure about that?” he asks through clenched teeth. “I think you’ll forget how to breathe when I’m inside of you, just like you did before.”
“I may have agreed to let you fuck me, but I won’t enjoy it. I love Jordan. He’s the only man I’ll ever want. You-you just used me to try to get back at my father!””
Smirking at me, Eli says, “We’ll just see about that. I’ll have you forgetting all about him with the first thrust of my tongue in your cunt. God, I can’t wait to hear you scream and beg…”
I shake my head. “I won’t let myself come for you.”
“Oh, Maddie. Don’t you remember what I told you when I took your virginity? Withholding orgasms is one of my favorite forms of torture. I didn’t agree to let you come any of those three nights, did I?”
Withholding orgasms? How bad could that be? I’ll survive it. I’ll close my eyes and imagine I’m somewhere else. Not with Jordan because then I’ll just feel even guiltier.
Instead, I’ll just imagine that Jordan and I are sitting on the breezy, peaceful beach, watching the sun rise together like we've done so many times before.
“Get on the bed so we can get started,” Eli says when he abruptly moves, shoving my chest, making me stagger so the back of my legs hit the bedframe.
“F-first...before we do anything, I want to see Jordan. Show me that he’s alive and not hurt right now.”
“Fine,” Eli grumbles on a heavy exhale. “I’ll have to go set up a camera. Then I should probably feed him again since I haven’t put anything in his stomach in about…” He examines the expensive-looking watch on his wrist, “sixteen hours or so.”
“Yes, you should definitely feed him!”
“Okay fine. I will. In fact, I look forward to it,” he replies with a grin. “It shouldn’t take me long. I want you naked in bed waiting for me when I return, or Jordan will suffer for it. In fact, he’ll suffer for anytime you refuse to do as you’re told. And once I show you the live video of him at the beginning of the night, you’re not allowed to check on him again until I leave in the morning. I can’t have you staring at him all teary-eyed while I’m banging your brains out. If you disobey that order, then I won’t let you watch him during the days when I’m not around.”
“Fine,” I agree.
“That’s my last rule. No crying when I’m fucking you. Period. You start up the waterworks and I’ll…”
“You’ll what?” I ask when he trails off in thought since there’s no way he can tell me how to feel.
He rubs his scruffy chin a moment before grinning. “If you cry, I’ll not only tell Jordan I’m fucking you in his bed every night, but I’ll also show him every second.”
My chest tightens to the point of pain, at the thought of Jordan finding out… “You have a camera in here?”
“I do. Wouldn’t you love to know where?”
My eyes dart around the bedroom, up to the vent in the ceiling, before I head into the kitchen. As soon as I see my open laptop, I slam it shut.
“Such a smart girl.” Eli laughs. “I’m so glad I recorded you fucking Jordan the other night and the next morning. It’s definitely my favorite spank bank material now.”
My face burns at the thought of him watching us while I was thinking about my first time with him. God, I hate myself for that so much.
Never again.
“If you tell Jordan what we do those three nights, I’ll tell my father everything the second I see him.”
