Page 54 of Pretty Little Prey
She breathed heavily but offered nothing.
The vibrator turned back on—this time at an even more powerful setting. She squealed as he pushed the bulb firmly to where she throbbed.
“You act like you don’t like this,” he said. “But watch what happens when I move it away.” He lifted the vibrator so it no longer touched her, and her hips thrust upward at the loss. “Humping the air like a little slut in need of fucking.” He moved the bulb back, massaging her clit with it.
She bit her bottom lip, but a moan still escaped her mouth.
“You’re so fucking hot,” Sly muttered under his breath as he watched her body writhe. “Who is after you?”
“L-Let me go, Sly.”
“But you don’t want to be let go. You want to be a good girl and come all over this vibrator. And come and come and come. It’s all you want right now, isn’t it?” He pressed the button again, intensifying the vibrations.
“Mmmm.” Her fists clenched the arm rests as she panted for more. He reveled in that glassy look in her eyes. Luna always appeared on edge, fearful, or angered. But now, Sly saw excitement and need lighting up her face. The sight lurched his heart in his chest. He wanted to see all of her possible expressions.
Especially her expression when she came.
“All you can think about is coming for me,” he said. “Letting that orgasm take you away.”
She cursed again, her hips jerking involuntarily as if seeking a real cock.
“Maybe I should get that butt plug out—stretch you so you’re ready to take a couple of us.”
“W-What?”
He kicked the setting up another notch.
“Fuck,” she cried out, quaking so hard, the bottom of the chair shuffled against the hardwood floor.
His free hand lifted to play with her nipple again, stroking it softly, rolling it between his fingers and giving it a slight pinch. He admired the slick sheen of sweat glistening over her chest.
“Uhgah!”
“Unable to form words already? That was way too quick.” He turned off the vibe.
Even with it off, she shook in the chair. “Damn it, Sly!”
“Tell me who is after you, and I’ll let you come.”
Fuck this mother-flipping fox shifter!She wanted to break free and slap him silly. Maybe ride herself on his hard cock while she was at it. Damn it, she was so turned on. Her pussyached. Sweat dampened the back of her neck.
“Whywould I tell you? Huh?” she shot back, breathless.
His expression became solemn and serious. His fingers released her hard nipple to gently touch her cheek. “Because I know what it’s like to be hunted,” he whispered.
She stopped fighting the ropes, growing still as he continued.
“Fox shifters aren’t natural fighters,” he told her. “We’re an almost extinct breed.”
“Hunted?”
“Families wiped out by the ‘stronger’ predators.”
Families? Like his?She wondered. Maybe he did understand what she had been through.Still shouldn’t trust him.
“Knowing who is after you will help us protect you,” he said.
He turned the vibrator on high, shocking her, and she shrieked as he held it to her sensitive bundle of nerves at the top of her sex. Her body strained, her taut abdominal muscles jumping and jerking.
