Page 101 of Silent Oaths
Hefills me completely in one, swift thrust, and a sharp cry escapes around my gag, my eyes fluttering shut as overwhelming pleasure crashes through me.
Theodore’srhythm is relentless, staking his claim in a way words never could.Myfingers dig into his shoulders, desperate for purchase as my body arches to meet his every thrust.Heatcoils tighter and tighter within me, burning hotter with every second.
“You’remine,Isabel,” he growls roughly into my ear, the possessiveness in his voice sending another wave of pleasure crashing through me. “Sayit.Tellme who you belong to.”
Istruggle around my gag but manage to whimper something resembling his name.Heremoves my panties out of my mouth swiftly, his lips immediately claiming mine again in a heated kiss.
“You,”Igasp breathlessly when we part briefly. “Ibelong to you,Theodore.”
Hegroans low and deep, his pace quickening as his control slips, raw need and emotion taking over.Iwrap myself tighter around him, matching his urgency, letting him claim every piece of me.
“Forever,” he murmurs against my lips. “Nogoing back,Siren.”
“Idon’t want to,”Iwhisper back. “I’myours.Completely.”
Ourbodies move as one, fierce and frantic yet strangely tender beneath the surface.Theodore’seyes lock onto mine, the intensity in them almost overwhelming.Pleasurebuilds rapidly, threatening to consume me entirely.
“Letgo for me,Isabel,” he commands softly, his voice thick with need. “Iwant to feel you break apart.”
Hiswords push me over the edge, and my climax hits hard and suddenly, a powerful wave that leaves me shuddering under him.Theodorefollows moments later, groaning my name as he spills into me, sealing our fates in a final, desperate surge.
Asthe tension slowly drains from our bodies,Theodorepresses his forehead to mine, our breath mingling.Hegently kisses me again, softer this time.
“You’rethe only one who ever made me feel this way.Don’tever leave me,Isabel.Don’tleaveus.”
“Icouldn’t even ifItried.”
* * *
Thecar ride is quiet.Idon’t dare break the silence, not whenCelesteis bound and gagged right next to me in the back seat of theSUV, her composure finally shattered.Hericy glare is fixed ahead, seething with fury.Theodoredrives, gaze unwavering, hands tight around the wheel.JulianandMaxwellsit rigid in their seats.
Wedrive for what feels like hours, but it might only be minutes.Noneof the brothers mention where we’re going, and right now,I’mnot sureIeven want to ask.
WhenTheodorefinally pulls into a gravel driveway,Isit up straighter, squinting through the tinted windows.Alarge, imposing warehouse looms ahead, nestled against a backdrop of dense trees.Industriallights illuminate the exterior in pools of harsh yellow, highlighting walls of weathered brick and steel.
Theodoreparks, and the brothers step out without hesitation.MaxwellandJulianroughly haulCelestefrom the car, her heels scraping uselessly against the gravel as they drag her toward a set of wide double doors.
Ihurry behind them, heart thudding.Onceinside, my eyes take a moment to adjust to the dimness, the space slowly coming into focus.
We’rein a vast, sprawling factory filled with tall copper stills and stainless steel tanks, each labeled meticulously withIronVeiletched prominently in elegant script.Long, wooden barrels are stacked neatly against the far walls, and there’s a faint scent of whiskey lingering in the air.
Rowsof industrial shelves hold neatly organized bottles, boxes, and equipment.Asmall office is nestled in one corner behind wide glass windows, overseeing everything from its elevated vantage point.
Wemust be inTheodore’swhiskey distillery.
“Takeher to the basement,”Theodorecommands quietly.
Celeste’seyes widen instantly, panic replacing her earlier anger.Sheshakes her head frantically, muffled pleas spilling from beneath the gag, her polished composure finally shattering completely.Herheels dig into the smooth concrete floor asMaxwellandJuliandrag her away, but it’s futile—they easily overpower her struggles.
Iwatch as they disappear down a shadowed staircase at the far end of the factory.Achill snakes down my spine.
Theodoreturns toward me, his expression softening. “Stayhere with me for a few minutes.”
Ifrown slightly, confused.JustasI’mabout to question him, the heavy warehouse doors creak open again, and my heart jumps into my throat as two figures slowly step into view.
Isquint as my gaze lands first onRonnie—her dark curls, tattoos visible at the edges of her sleeves.Butthen my eyes flicker to the figure beside her, and my entire world tilts.It’sValeria.
Ascream bursts from my lips beforeIcan stop it, tears instantly blurring my vision.Valeria’seyes widen, her face crumbling as she breaks into sobs, running toward me as fast as her legs will carry her.
