Page 56 of Red Rabbit
“Damn.”
He came over and ran a hand down my back and over my ass, making the pain flare. I moaned and tried to move my hips away from him around the table but he grabbed me and I didn’t have any strength to stop him.
“Well, I’d say he definitely taught her a lesson,” Tank said, coming to stand near my hands. Sal’s fingers slid inside me and I whimpered.
“You’re lucky I don’t want to cross Vandal,” he said. “Or I’d fuck your throat again.” He came around and pulled my head up by my hair off the table then shoved his fingers that were inside me into my mouth. I couldn’t help but gag, not wanting to taste Paxton. I didn’t say anything but my glare made him chuckle.
Tank untied me and I slid to the floor, unable to stand. Then they lifted me between them and we left the room. I was dazed and the pain consumed me to a point I let it take me away. Later in my cell, I curled into a ball and tried to sleep.
20
KAELIN
Later that evening, Sal and Tank came and escorted me to Paxton’s room. The pain was slowly getting worse and I could see bruises already forming from some of the harder hits he’d made. Tank was as quiet as ever but Sal took every opportunity to slap my ass or grab my wrists, both of which made me yelp in pain. By the time we made it to Paxton’s room tears were already running down my face. They finally left me alone in Paxton’s room and I turned to see Paxton come out of the bathroom. My breath quickened as he came over to stand in front of me.
“When they deliver you to me. I expect you to kneel by the bed until I address you. Understood?”
“Yes sir,” I said quietly. My anger bubbled up through the pain.
“Do you still have the plug in?”
“Yes sir,” I said.
He pulled me to him and reached under the shirt where his fingers grazed over the plug as he checked.
“Good Rabbit,” he said. “Take that off. I have something different for you to wear.”
I did as he said and he handed me a dress made of gold satin fabric. I pulled it on and he nodded his approval. The dress fellto mid thigh leaving a lot of leg showing. He produced a collar attached to a chain and buckled it around my neck.
“You’re to wear this collar at all times,” he said.
I was distracted as he buckled it on and forgot to address him. He slapped me across the face and my eyes flashed brightly with anger when I looked back at him.
“Yes sir,” I stuttered.
He yanked the end of the leash and I followed him out the door. I trailed behind him as we walked to the cocktail lounge, embarrassed to be on the end of a leash. I tried to keep my anger in check because I knew to the core of my being this man was deadly and easily provoked.
This was not like defying Kraven.
This man was more like a Roger—my pain fed into his pleasure and that was dangerous.
The cocktail lounge was the same as before. We walked over to a group of men and Paxton sat down and snapped his fingers as he pointed to his feet. I knelt down like he instructed and then looked around discreetly. This time around, I didn’t listen in on any of the conversation going on around me. Instead I plotted how I was going to escape this place.
An hour passed and my legs were numb. I was distracted by the guards as I watched their patterns of movement when there was a jerk on the leash. I looked up at Paxton and realized he had spoken to me.
“I said, come here.” His eyes narrowed at having to repeat himself and when he jerked the chain again I slammed into his leg.
“First day is always the steepest learning curve,” the other man chuckled. “Took me three days to beat the flame out of my girl last time I was here.”
Paxton pulled me onto his lap then pushed me down so I lay across his legs and my dress rode up around my waist. Iprotested and tried to scramble up but he held the leash tightly down by his thigh so I couldn’t sit up. He smacked my ass hard. The pain from earlier flared sharply, making me whimper.
“Don’t resist me—and always pay attention,” he hissed as he smacked me again.
“Yes sir,” I gasped out. My teeth ground together so hard my jaw ached.
“Did you know she was going to be this rebellious?” Another man asked from behind me. “Looks like you really had to set your expectations. Plug was a nice touch.”
“I had a feeling she would be. Cooper said she’s new,” Paxton said.
