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“Jake!!” I try to scream but it comes out as a barely audible sound.
Panties and jeans around my ankle, I squirm in bed as the cold air of the room meets my wet pussy.
I have no fear of dying anymore.
Now, I’m angry,fumingthat he thinks he can do this to me. The possessive asshole who never let anyone near me now thinks we can have some kinky threesome when we’re not even together anymore? No, he’s just doing this to humiliate me.
And I am. I’m unbelievably embarrassed that it makes me wet.
A hand rubs my naked butt cheeks and I know it’s Jake’s when his voice reaches my ears again.
“Angel,” he croons.
I hate him. I hate him so much right now it’s a storm destroying everything inside me. Everything but that deep love I have for him.
I screech behind the gag and wiggle out of his touch. The only thing it gets me is a harsh spank.
I’m going to kill you. That’s what I want to scream. Impossible, of course.
I’m back to the beginning of our story. Being at Jake’s mercy and getting wet from it.
“I think she wants to tell us something,” the other guy laughs.
Jake chuckles darkly in response. “But I don’t care what she wants to say.”
He gets rid of my jeans completely and spreads my legs a little more, exposing my pussy completely. I tug at my binds, wriggle some more but it doesn’t change anything. Not a damn thing.
Jake ignores my movements, he keeps talking. “Toys only exist to please their owner. Don’t they, Angel?” He grazes his knuckles against my pussy, and I whimper in pleasure. “And look how much you love pleasing me.”
His hand leaves me, and the dark voice talks again. “She’s dripping,” he whispers.
“Always for me,” Jake confirms, pleasure sticking to his tongue.
The humiliation twists my insides and more pleasure pools between my legs. Another slap lands painfully on my cheek, making me scream behind the gag. I don’t even know if it’s Jake or the other man.
“You betrayed me, Angel.” Jake’s voice is now cold. He’s not mocking me anymore, he’s angry.
I want to shout that he’s the one who betrayed me, that we’re not together, that he’s a piece of shit who used me and threw me away and now can’t get over the fact that I’m not his anymore. But there’s a reason that gag is there. He doesn’t want to hear these truths.
“But that’s okay, you can make it up to me tonight. And guess what? I got a text from Luke saying Emily’s gone back to his room. So we haveallnight, baby.”
I grunt against the gag hoping he’ll take it as an insult. But he doesn’t care. Jake doesn’t care if I think he’s a heartless bastard, he’s shown me his true colors months ago and I still fell for him. I still let him steal my heart, my soul…my dignity.
“Stop trying to talk, you’re gagged for a reason,” he orders.
I’m assuming it’s his hand that wraps around my thigh tightly, the touch feels familiar. He squeezes hard enough to make me squeal.
“The only time this thing will come off is when you’ll suck my cock, little lamb.”
That’s not Jake. That’s the dark voice. I expect Jake to say something to him, to get territorial like he usually does. He only laughs.
I hear both of them moving behind me, their hands are off me now. I try to concentrate on what I hear, what they’re doing. I hear the zipper from a bag being opened. They shift around in silence, a small laugh slipping past their lips every now and then.
I feel a presence closer before they even touch me. I understand one of them is undoing the belt from the bed frame. He pulls until I’m sitting up and keeps pulling so I’m falling on my back, my head now at the other end of the bed, my legs by the bed frame. While the first person ties the belt around something else, I feel a hand grabbing my right ankle. I jump in fear, fight back but there’s no point.
When they’re done with me, both my ankles are tied to opposite sides of the bed, spreading my legs wide. My head is hanging off the bed and my arms pulled taut above my head, the end of the belt is tied somewhere I don’t know. All I know is I can’t. Fucking. Move.
In a sudden hand movement, the blindfold comes off, the brightness in the room blinding me. It takes me a few seconds to be able to open my eyes fully.
