Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45194 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45194 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
“Ky—” I try again.
“What?” He glares at me. “She’s ours to do what we want with for the week. This is what I want.”
Lyle steps in front of Honor protectively. “Nate’s right; we should get a drink and talk this over.”
Honor sidesteps him and faces Kylian. Lyle spoke the truth last night—she has changed. She’s much stronger than I gave her credit for. “What exactly is it you want to do?” Honor looks apprehensive… but also curious. My stomach sinks. She was a virgin a mere week ago, and now she, or at least some part of her, wants to know what new level of depravity my brother has dreamed up.
“I want the scared, quivering virgin I paid for,” Kylian growls. “Not the brazen woman who seduces us one by one and rides on top of us.”
“What do you mean?”
“It’s simple,” Kylian says. “My goal is to fuck you, any way I please. Your goal—for tonight—is to not let that happen. Kick, scream, run for the door—whatever you want. Tonight, I want the thrill of the chase.”
“No,” Lyle says immediately. I agree with him even as my cock hardens in my pants. What Kylian wants is sick and twisted, but I can’t deny part of me is intrigued.
“It’ll get out of hand,” I say, ignoring my arousal. “Someone could get hurt.”
Honor cocks her head at Kylian. “So, it’s like… role play? Like I’m your prisoner, and I have to try to escape?”
“Something like that,” Kylian says in a low voice.
Honor seems conflicted as she glances back and forth between us, but I can’t help but notice how her hard nipples push through the silk of her blouse. Jesus, maybe the four of us truly are fucked up.
“I’ll do it,” she says.
Kylian starts forward, but I put a hand on his chest. “She gets a safeword,” I demand.
He scowls. “We agreed before—no safeword in exchange for the reduced contract to a week.”
“This is something different, and you know it, so we’re giving her a safeword.” I turn to Honor. “If you say, Sparrow, we stop. Everything stops at that instant. Agreed?” That last part was to Lyle, whose face was a combination of concern and lust.
“Agreed,” he says, and all three of us look at Kylian.
Finally, he nods. “Agreed.” His eyes turn predatory as he looks back at Honor. “Are you ready?”
16
KYLIAN
TURNING A PAGE
Honor rolls her lip between her teeth, watching me nervously. Even Lyle and Nate look a little apprehensive. This is my game, and we all know it.
"Should I try to fight back?" she asks, looking past us at the escape. It's a pointless question. There are three of us and one of her. She doesn't stand a chance, but the fun is in the struggle. In the fight. No one's leaving this room before we've fucked her senseless.
"No holds barred. Unless you can stop us, we take what we want until we're done with you."
Done with you.
The words echo in my skull. We're so close to the end. And then, the escrow will release Honor's payment. She’ll take it and fuck off, just like Victoria did, leaving us behind again.
This time, I won't be heartbroken. I refuse to have regrets. Fuck, I'll even be glad to see her gone. Our lives have been a mess since she fell back into them, but soon the transaction will be paid in full.
So why is there an ache in my chest at the thought? It must be heartburn.
"When do we start?" Honor's gaze flits to Nate, then Lyle, then back to me.
Up until now, I've kept my expression stony, but I finally allow myself a smirk. "Now."
Her eyes widen. Her chest heaves under her blouse as she draws a surprised breath. Did she expect more time? A chance to plan? The whole idea is for us to fuck her, and she knows that. It's a game she's not going to win. I just want to see her try. Because the more she struggles, and the more she pushes me away, the easier it'll be for me to let her go.
She throws herself towards Lyle, trying to slip past him while he’s still off guard. With an eager grin and the reflexes of growing up with two brothers, he counters. To get away from him, she jumps onto the bed and rolls over to the other side. He gets hold of her skirt but loses his grip just as fast. She comes down on her feet, her face is flushed, and her eyes are searching wildly for a way past us.
Fuck, she looks so sexy like that.
Lyle climbs onto the bed while Nate moves to block her escape. I hang back, giving her a chance. The game’s no fun if we just throw her on the bed right away.
To her credit, she's quick. She always was. You'd think a girl would've struggled to play tag against three strong boys, but even when we were young, she was difficult to catch. She fakes left, and Nate is fooled, overextending, and giving her room to throw herself past on the right.