“If it’s what you want,” I say quietly. I want him to think that he has control over me, but not so dramatically that he grows suspicious. He knows that my bond with Soren still exists, so I can’t be too eager.
“Good answer,” he says, pointing to Henry as he sits on the cot. “Sit on his cock.”
I hesitate and glance up at Soren, but pull my dress up slightly so I can move to straddle Henry on my knees. I squeeze my eyes shut when Henry presses his thumb to my clit and starts rubbing me. Still, I don’t fight like I want to. I let the feeling build and slowly lower my hips to fill myself with him.
“Fuuuuck, this tight pussy,” Henry groans and jerks his hips up, making me gasp.
“Fuck, I hate them,” I growl through my bond with Soren so he understands I hate this.
“Don’t fight them, Bunny. I can handle it,” Soren says, but he feels distraught through our bond.
Henry keeps a hold of my hips as I start slowly bouncing on his dick, rolling my hips in a circle. He keeps rubbing my clit, and I can’t stop the moan from spilling out of me.
“That’s it, Talia,” Micah groans as he fills my ass. I am stretched wide as they start fucking me, and Henry hasn’t let up with rubbing my clit. They’re forcing Soren to feel what they’re doing.
I glance over when I feel someone touch him, and find Julie with her back to him. She has the back of her skirt pulled up as he pushes her hips back to force Soren into her. She moans desperately and starts fucking herself on my mate. Micah and Henry start fucking me harder, and I can feel the strain on our bond, but we both cling to it.
“I love you,”I tell Soren.“I love you so much. I’m right here. Close your eyes and think of me. Okay? Just think of me.”
“You feel so much better,”he grunts through our bond, and I nearly laugh. He’s right. This is forced pleasure that I can’t fight, but Soren? I’d give up everything just to feel him instead.
I follow my own advice and close my eyes. I repeatedly tell Soren through our bond that I love him as we are assaulted. It goes on and on, forcing disgusting orgasms out of us. Julie is the most dramatic, but she is ignored by everyone.
When they finally stop, I am allowed to go down the hall to take a shower. I spend a long time boiling myself to get the feeling of their hands off of me while scrubbing my skin raw. When I return to the room, Soren is visibly weaker. He just watches me as I curl up on the cot. Despite how tired we are, I still force my words through our connection.
“I love you,”I whisper.
“I love you, too, Bunny. Rest before they get a second wind.”I smile into my blanket because, of course, he is trying to force humor into the situation. He wants to deny that he is similar to the guys, but this proves it.
Chapter Twenty Eight
Talia
Day Four
We’ve been sitting herein complete silence again, but we aren’t hurting. I know something is coming, so I am trying my best to remain prepared for whatever is going to happen
Micah comes in, pretends to be sweet, and feeds me like he’s doing me a favor. He does this all while ignoring Soren. They all think they have won, but it’s really just telling me that my plan is progressing perfectly.
When the door opens, Henry and Micah move to Soren and take him down from the shackles. They lay him on the table, and he is so weak that he can’t even move. They simply walk out, andJulie continues to watch me. I meet her eyes for a moment, but then force myself to lie down on the cot like I don’t care that she is about to assault my mate again.
Julie walks over to Soren, and I watch as she grabs his dick and starts jerking him off to force him to get hard. He is too weak to fight it, so he groans unwillingly as he lies on the table. I keep my face and body neutral as she climbs onto the table and mounts him.
“You always did want a sibling when you were little,” Julie groans as she lowers onto his dick. “Maybe Soren can give you that.”
“Maybe,” I say, forcing my voice to sound indifferent. She is testing me to see how strong the bond is, so I muster up every bit of control I have and focus on anything but the forced feelings building in my belly.
She starts bouncing on him, moaning wildly. He continues to groan because he’s too weak to do anything else or fight it. His mind is far sharper than his body at this point.
Orgasm after orgasm, she keeps her eyes on me. She looks for some kind of reaction. I give her nothing but a bored look. My belly is on fire, but I keep it at bay. I don’t know how I’m doing it, but the sheer rage I feel right now is definitely helping.
Dad told me that as my magic reveals itself, I will gain control over things that don’t really make sense. This must be one of those. I get to control how much of him I feel. Usually, I wouldfeel it all, but she wants to see that the bond is breaking. I need for that to happen in order for anything else to progress. I can’t let it stall for too long either.
Eventually, I guess she gets what she is looking for, because she comes one more time, making him get there also, before she gets off of him.
“Have a good night, Talia,” Julie says as she fixes her skirt.
“You too,” I say calmly. “Have a good night.”