Forbidden 178
Forbidden 178
I stand facing him, angry as hell. I had just convinced myself to do it, then I would have been free from Mr. Anderson, but no, this pig had to come and try to save me when I didn’t want to be.
“If I ruined your night, I can call Dean, tell him the room here is cleared up and they can come back.”
I stare at him, his smirk growing because he knows he is right.
“Thank you for trying to help, but you made it worse.”
“How so, cub? Right now, you would be in that room with those men. He stands behind me, his breath against my neck, turning I face him.
“Because it was a test, so now there is a chance when I go back, I am back to being locked in my room with visitors.”
“I will say you were good, the perfect little slave, I will say you pleased us all cub. What do you think?” He looks down at me.
“Demitri did last time, I am curious what he said you did with me as Dean seemed thrilled.” I look at him, waiting for his response. My eyes get lost in his, the hazel colour makes me feel safe.
I forget slightly and imagine him touching me, my teeth biting down. against my to stop the smile, but instead, a slight moan escapes my lips.
“Pleasant images in your mind of me there little cub?” His words snap. me out of my daze and I gulp, feeling his hand wrapped around my neck. “Care to share?”
I stand quiet, unable to find the words.
“Not of you, if it was of you I would be repulsed.” I go to move, his hand staying wrapped around my neck.
His head lowers, and I watch as he kisses my neck up to my jaw. My teeth biting down to stop myself from moaning.
“You could be a little nicer to me cub, I just threw fifteen grand at him for one night.” He looks at me amused.
“I get it, you did all this because you wanted to fuck me, well guess what, I don’t want you to.” I push away from him, his smile only widening.
“I like someone who fights.” He steps forward and is at me again, his hand wrapped around my neck. “I can see his fascination now.” His words are quiet, and I watch as he steps back, shaking his head.
“We should go.”
I laugh at his words.
“Scared of me?” He stops and turns back to look at me. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell your brothers.” I walk towards the door, his hand stopping me. I can see he wants to do something, yet just like Demitri, he is fighting it off.
“Let’s leave.” He walks out and I follow, I watch as he stops at the bike.
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“Not yet.” His smile is wicked and for some reason I find myself smiling at his words.
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“If you crash, I am not covered.” I stand glaring at him.
“Then hold on tight little cub, now get on.
Rolling my eyes I climb onto the back of the bike, my arms wrapping around his body. Smiling, I decide to taunt him considering they do it to me. My hand strokes down his chest, reaching his jean I move my hand under his top, feeling across his body.
A moan escapes my mouth, I haven’t done this before. I continue down, my hand unfastening his jeans and hearing him groan.
“You will make me crash.”
“Then I best stop.” My words taunting I grasp his cock, he has slowed down. My hand moving and stroking over him hearing his groan as he tries to focus on getting us back. I watch as the gate lifts, and he drives. into the garages past the cars to the bikes. He stops, leaving the engine. on, my hand moving faster.
“Fuck little cub.” He groans, and I move my hand faster, his head falling back as the pleasure ripples through him. “Harder little cub, harder.” His words spur me on, my hand moving faster and harder.
“Really?” I hear someone and my hand stops, Marcello groaning. “You said you paid for her to get her away from them, not to use her for yourself.” Demitri appears ahead of us.
“I didn’t ask, she just did. Or almost till you stopped her.” Marcello moves, pulling my hand away and I smile sweetly at him.
“We agreed fine, but no one touches her. I wondered what took you so long.” Calix now stands before us, Marcello fastening his jeans.
“I got bored, what can I say?” Climbing from the bike I stand and smile.
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“Just get upstairs, both of you.” Demitri turns and walks off, smiling I follow. Marcello keeps glancing at me, and I can’t help but smile, my mind replaying his moans, how close he was to finishing in my hand.
It was worth it. Walking in Demitri disappears.
“You, sit there.” Calix points to the chair and I sit. “Good pup, , don’t move.” He turns to Marcello whose eyes are still on me.
“You follow me.” I watch as Calix walks off, Marcello following, but his eyes keep glancing back to me before he disappears. I am guessing I got him in trouble, and in a way I’m glad.
Sitting on the chair I wait, an hour passing, and I am beginning to wonder if they are coming back or not. I won’t move though, I follow orders.
Ten minutes later a woman walks through, her eyes on me. She doesn’t speak, just stands looking at me. Almost like she is assessing me, I lift my hand and give her a small wave, smiling more.
“Enjoy them.” Her words are quiet as she walks out slamming the door, and I laugh slightly. I guess Marcello not stopping me caused shit, sitting I wait again, and twenty minutes later all threw walk through, and look at me confused.
“You’re still sat here?” Calix questions.
“You said stay, I aim to please.”
I watch as he rolls his eyes.
“You can move, I didn’t mean literally stay in that one spot.” Nodding I stand up, but I feel like I need to sit, all three are staring at me. Why?
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