Page 20 of Hunting Her
“Snagged these off some guy wearing a police officer costume while we were waiting outside the pub. I think they’ll be useful,” he says.
Moonlight glints off the silver metal. The prop ones are usually plastic painted to look shiny, but that’s actual metal. “Those look real,” I say.
He chuckles. “Doesn’t matter to me. They’ll free up my hands to touch you.”
Izoran clicks them shut around my wrists. They bite into my skin when I strain to get free, and there’s no give to them at all.
“No escaping now, little human,” Lorcan says.
I give him a fierce look that melts when Izoran’s hands cup my breasts and his thumbs rub my nipples. It’s impossible to wiggle away when he’s holding me from behind and I have almost no leverage.
I’m stuck.
Lorcan’s slim fingers undo his pants, shoving them down his hips and letting his cock bob free. The tip has a bead of precum on it already, betraying how much he’s enjoying this game.
The game where he has me bound and at his mercy, still catching my breath from when he nearly choked me unconscious.
I don’t like the way my core goes tight. I’ll blame my wet inner thighs on how Izoran made me come before.
“Open your mouth,” Lorcan orders.
“I’ll bite it,” I threaten.
His eyes are dark, but the orange of his irises glints as I stare up at him. “Try. See what happens. Or be a good girl and let me fuck your mouth, and I’ll let you go after. You can have a thirty-minute head start to find another hiding place.”
“What about the others? Are they going to honour your head start?”
“They will.”
Do I believe him?
I don’t know if I do, and I certainly shouldn’t.
But he’s made it clear that I’m going to suck his dick either way, so I might as well hedge my bets on getting a prize instead of a punishment.
“Deal. I’ll be nice, and I get a head start.”
I let my jaw drop open, sticking my tongue out and closing my eyes.
He laughs, and I feel his fingers slide along my tongue. They’re rougher than his cock would be, calloused. I suck anyway, trying to prove that I don’t have any biting plans.
“I didn’t tell you to be nice, little human. I told you to be a good girl. Are you going to do that for me?”
Lorcan removes his fingers from my mouth and cups my chin to tilt my head upward. I open my eyes and huff. “Yes. I already said.”
“No, you didn’t. Tell me very specifically what you’re going to do for me, Nova.”
Specifically…it clicks what he wants me to say. Isn’t it enough that I’m going to have to suck his cock when all I want is to stab him? He’s really going to make me degrade myself for him, too?
I stay silent, defiant, and his grip tightens on my chin. His claws poke my cheeks, threatening to pierce the skin.
“You have until I count to three, or the deal is off.”
I’m going to kill him. I swear, I’ll figure it out, and he’s the first one to go.
“One…”
“Fine!” I blurt. “I’ll be a good girl for you.”
