Page 56 of Pretty Little Prey
He went to his knees in front of her, his gaze falling over her naked form tied to the chair.
“W-Wha—”
The man threw a hand over her mouth, blocking her question. He put a finger over his lips, silently telling her to be quiet. She blinked, thinking maybe she had begun hallucinating. When he removed his palm from her lips, he refocused on working the ropes over her stomach to remove the vibrator.
Her eyes rolled back as her panting accelerated. That heat swirled low in her abdomen, and her pussy began to spasm as she grew close to orgasm once more.
As soon as he grabbed the handle of the vibrator to remove it, she hastily shook her head at him.
He frowned, not understanding.
She whimpered and bucked her hips, rubbing herself against the bulb. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as her clit pulsed more irregularly.So close to orgasm.
Realizing she wanted him to wait until she came, the man’s lips separated on a puff of air. Surprise flickered across his face as he gazed up at her. Then, he shook his head right back at her.
“Please,” she mouthed. “Please, I’m so close.”
He gaped at her. Clearly, this was not the rescue he had been expecting.
“Just let me come,” she mouthed.
He blinked twice and glanced down at the way her pussy rocked against the vibrating bulb. As if pushing himself out of a trance, he shook his head again.
She nodded hers.
Head shake.
Nod.
Head shake. Nod.
He removed the vibrator. She let out such a tortured, heart-breaking whimper, he reluctantly pressed it to her clit again. He must have accidentally hit the setting button as well because the vibrations reached their peak speed and force, and her head fell back as she silently screamed.
She undulated against the device as the dragon’s right-hand man watched her face contort in ecstasy. Her juices slicked the bulb and the chair as she rode out the waves and waves of convulsions and heat.
While she was distracted with her orgasm, the blond man cut through her other ropes until she was free from the chair. He turned off the vibrator and put it on the coffee table. He slowly rose, at a height that was so much taller than her.
Holding out a hand, he nodded for her to take it.
He was then tackled to the ground.
Sly sucker-punched him in the jaw the second he had the dragon’s man pinned to the floor. The men rolled around, both with predatory super strength, throwing punches.
Luna quickly rose from the chair, grabbing Kobe’s shirt from the sofa and wrenching it onto her body.
The predators continued thrashing each other. Sly’s nose cracked from one of the hits; Luna winced for him.
Fox shifters are not natural fighters. Worry leaked into her chest even as she reminded herself that Sly was part of the team keeping her hostage.
Luna, this is the perfect time to make a run for it.
If the dragon’s man won, she would just be held captive by a different group of predator shifters.
Time to run.
“Luna, don’t you dare!” Sly shouted as he continued tussling with the blond man. “Don’t run!”
She ran.
