Page 25 of Preyless
Sure, I noticed it when we were at the hotel.
But now I was right in front of her.
I could touch her. I could smell her. I couldruinher.
I moved my eyes to Casey through the headset, only to swallow roughly when I found him already staring at her with nothing but admiration in his eyes.
If this night went exactly how we wanted it to…
I shook my head and swallowed roughly as I stepped even closer to them. It forced Casey to step backward, dragging her along with him until his back was at another tree while she was pressed firmly against him. Her eyes stayed locked on me, fear and excitement racing through them. “Hi, pretty girl.”
Casey groaned. “God, she really is beautiful, isn’t she?”
I smirked.Our pretty prey.
If it weren’t for my night vision headset, and the fact that our doe was still muffled, I would have bet my entire rank that she was blushing as bright as a rose petal.
I took another step forward and twirled a lock of her hair around my gloved hand. “Oh, she really, really is. Even with muddy legs and a ripped-up shirt. We haven’t even started the chase yet, though. Imagine how stunning she’ll look when she’s pinned in the sand and moaning for us like an animal in heat.”
“Fuck, Aiden. I’m already trying not to bust in my uniform. Take it easy,” Casey whimpered.
One of my eyebrows quirked up as I moved my other hand to cup him through his uniform. He hissed through his teeth, clutching at our doe even firmer than before, and I could have sworn her legs shifted to cross. Refusing to let that happen, though, I raised one of my knees just slightly, angling it directly in between her legs, and swallowed my own groan as she let out a muffled moan in response. Casey’s dick jumped in response.
“What was that?” I mocked him. “Should I make you come right here, right now, just to remind you of your place, too? Because…don’t forget, you still answer to me, pretty boy.”
His icy eyes fell closed. “Please, no. I’m sorry, Daddy. I want to save it for her. She’s earned it.”
Pride swelled in my chest.
That was a good answer.
“Good boy,” I responded before looking back down to our pretty girl. Testing the boundaries a bit more, I shifted my knee against her core, rubbing it back and forth. She moaned again. I relished the sound of it, and even more so as her eyes closed in submission while she rocked back down on me. “A needy boy and a needy girl, right in front of me. Just aching for that release. How could I have ever gotten so lucky?”
Casey groaned.
I continued. “Casey, sweetheart—move your hand. I want to hear our pretty girl talk. We need to ask her a few things, remember?”
He did so, moving his hand to her waist. I watched her mouth drop open as he pushed her down the slightest bit, forcing her to rock on my knee even harder. My dick twitched at the sight of his hand covering her entire waist, and even more so at the sight of her mouth open, practically panting.
The sight unraveled me slightly. I couldn’t help myself.
I raised my own hand now and stuck two of my fingers in her mouth. Her eyes snapped wide open as I pressed down on her tongue, forcing her to cough as I explored. I tested the boundaries and pressed against the back of her throat, and the guttural sound that escaped me when she didn’t gag was nothing short of feral.
Her hips rocked against me even faster as I withdrew my gloved hand, now covered in her spit, and cupped her jaw firmly. “What’s your name, beautiful? I think we’re at the point you can tell us now.”
“Ro-Rory,” she moaned out.
Casey groaned. “Rory. Such a pretty name for a darling girl.”
I smiled. “It is. Now, Rory—what’s your safe word? The one we gave you in the chat when we were discussing tonight. I need you to tell me it so I know you’re okay with what’s happened so far. Do you understand?”
She nodded. “Flower.”
“Good girl. And do you need to say it?”
Her voice turned quiet and shy. “No. I’m okay.”
Casey responded for me. “Good. That’s wonderful. We trust you’d say it if you needed to, yeah? You won’t get in trouble. This is for you, after all. We don’t want to hurt you anymore than you want to be hurt.”
