Wanna Play a Game? (The Hunter’s Club, #1)

by Alina May

“You’re stiff.” I reach over and rub Miles’ thigh with my right hand and brush over his crotch. “And not in a good way.”

“Fuck off.” He smacks my hand away. I bring it right back and grip his groin hard. I feel him harden beneath my hand. “Good boy,” I mock.

“Baby. Baby, can you hear me?” I glance at Ben. He has tears in his eyes. “Baby, I’m so sorry. I don’t know what happened. I mixed beer and whiskey and it always does that to me. If you hadn’t talked back, that wouldn’t have happened. You know better than that.”

Miles chokes. “That’s right. Choke on your master’s dick.” I snarl, pounding into his face ruthlessly. Pleasure curls up my spine, and I watch as the tears streak down his face. My mouth waters.

Miles gags heavily. I pull back enough to let him catch a breath, “If you puke, I’m going to fuck that ass until you bleed, got it?” He groans, shifting, and I see he has his dick in his hand. “Don’t come. You don’t get to come after the stunt you pulled tonight.” I know it’s not his fault, but he’s close, and I’m pissed.

Unknown: I see you’ve found some of my toys. They’re not nearly as fun as the ones I normally use. Unknown: Ticktock, little bunny. Your time has started. Unknown: Are you ready to run?

“What a little slut.” He lightly pinches, getting my clit between his fingers and pulling it. My eyes roll back, but I keep my mouth shut. “You’re just a needy little whore aren’t you?”

The man chuckles and dips one thick finger into me. I stiffen. It feels so foreign, but when he brushes against a spot in me, pleasure rolls through me. The man pulls his hand out, looking into my eyes as he lifts his mask slightly, and I hear him suck on his finger. I tense. He pulls his finger out with a moan. “Whore.”

He leans into my space, his coconut smell drifting over me. “I’d watch your tone, little shadow. My dick has a tendency to fuck people that sass me.” I glare at his green eyes. They’re light and clear, with a hint of dark menace around the edges. I growl, “Is that the only way you can get people to fuck you?”

Sawyer’s deep voice rasps in my ear, “You have no choice.” His tone is full of danger and promise. “Make my boy feel so good that he can’t help but come down that tight little throat.” Sawyer’s words and his hot breath on my neck make me shiver. A pant escapes me. My head is yanked so the tip of Miles’ throbbing dick sits on my lips.

Sawyer laughs. “Fucking hell, what a good girl. Yeah, bite him some more.” I gag on Miles’ dick, but he doesn’t let up. Sawyer crouches beside me and runs a finger up my pussy. Electric pleasure shoots through my body. “Ever passed out on a dick before?” Sawyer is so close to me that his lips brush the side of my forehead. He lets me back enough that I can suck in a breath. I shake my head slightly.

Sawyer shoves me back down so ruthlessly I gag again. I brace my hands against Miles’ thighs, trying to push away enough to breathe. Miles stiffens and groans, his dick twitching in my throat. “Listen to that. He loves watching you struggle.”

“Be a good girl and fight us, Cali. Fight us until you can’t anymore. And when you come back? We’ll be right here to do it all again.” I dig my nails into Miles’ thighs, ripping, scratching, trying to get away. “You’ll never get away from me, Cali. You’re mine. You’ll always be mine.” My vision darkens, and sounds fade away.

I spit on my hand and rub it up and down my dick. Miles doesn’t get on his knees, so I line it up with his puckered hole while he’s pinned under me. He stills. “Oh, now you’ll behave?” I yank his head. “I want you to look at her while I fill your ass. I want you to watch her while you get absolutely railed.” I glance at Cali. Her cheeks are flushed, and her breathing is heavy. I whisper in Miles’ ear, “I think she likes watching you be humiliated, boy.”

“Are you watching her?” “Yes.” “Good. Watch our little toy as I fill your ass with cum.”

I notice she’s swallowed the pill. I smirk and spit into her mouth. Cali makes a startled sound, and I let her back away. She spits on her shirt. “You…dick!”