35
Saturday Morning
Asharp gasp tears from my parted lips as I’m jolted awake by a hard thrust from behind. My body floods with sensation, stretched to its limit as I feel a thick cock filling me. “Oh, God!” I moan, the surprise and pleasure making my voice tremble.
A low chuckle comes from behind me, followed by strong hands gripping my hips, pulling me back onto him in a steady rhythm. The slick sounds of skin meeting skin, the low grunts—it all creates a symphony of ecstasy. "Not God, little Red," he tuts, his voice sending shivers down my spine.
I can barely think as he pounds into me, his deep groans and praises only fueling the fire inside me. "You’re so tight, Red," he growls, his voice rough with lust. "Did you miss me?"
A needy whine escapes my throat, lost in the pleasure and urgency. But then, fingers slide around my waist, dipping between my legs to circle my swollen clit. The unexpectedtouch jolts through me, pulling a cry from my lips. "Raven!" I gasp.
"Good girl," Raven whispers in my ear, his hot breath against my skin. "Let go for me."
His command sends a thrill through me, and I surrender completely. Every stroke of his fingers brings me closer to the edge, building until?—
The sudden crash of the door being thrown open startles me. Heavy footsteps charge into the room. Before I can react, Raven is yanked away from me, landing with a loud thump behind me. Disappointment rushes through me, the pleasure abruptly stolen.
"Damn it, Raven!" Blade’s voice cuts through the air, thick with irritation. I turn to see Blade and Shadow, both already wearing their masks. Raven, pulling his down over his face, hiding the smirk I know is there.
My nerves are shot, my body still humming from the tension in the room. Despite everything that happened the night before, I suddenly feel utterly exposed, naked in front of them. "What’s going on?" I ask, my voice betraying my nerves.
Blade leans forward, bracing himself on the bed, his face just inches from mine. "We want to play, Red," he says, his voice low and demanding. He flicks his knife in front of my face, making my breath hitch. "Run," he growls, his eyes dark with intent.
“Wha—”
“I said fucking run and hide. We’re playing hide and seek.”
Adrenaline shoots through my veins as I scramble off the bed, his words sinking in. "Just don’t leave the house!" Blade calls after me as I bolt for the door, my heart racing. The thrillof fear and excitement propels me down the hallway, away fromthem.
36
My feet pound against the stairs, each step echoing loudly in the large cabin. Blade's taunting countdown rings in my ears, spurring me on faster. As I reach the bottom, I am met with a massive living room, towering above me like a palace.
Floor-to-ceiling windows offer a view of the moonlight shining over a lake and surrounding trees, but my attention is drawn to the panic that sets in. My eyes frantically search the enormous kitchen, taking in its size that could easily accommodate my entire apartment. The sight of a pantry that could be mistaken for a spare bedroom causes me to curse under my breath.
But before I can catch my breath, Raven's sing-song voice calls out my name from seemingly just around the corner. In a desperate attempt to find a hiding spot, I stumble upon an old chest hidden behind the couch. With no other options, I dive inside and slam the lid shut just as Blade's voice rings out once more.
"Here we come, kitten!" My heart races with a mixture offear and anticipation as I hear the men plodding down the stairs.
I hold my breath, trying to calm my racing heart as the sound of their footsteps grow louder and closer. The chest is dark and cramped, every breath I take fills the space with warmth. My naked body feels confined in all the wrong ways, my legs folded up awkwardly against my chest and my hands clenched tightly in front of me.
Suddenly, I hear Blade's voice echo through the room. "Where, oh where, has our little Red gone?" The taunting lilt sends a shiver down my spine. I press a hand tightly over my mouth to stop any noise that may betray my hideaway.
There's a stretch of silence - pregnant with anticipation - until I suddenly hear a scraping sound that seems to come from the kitchen. Someone is searching there, I realize. A small bubble of relief washes over me until Shadow's low chuckle rumbles through the living room.
"Kitten, kitten," he drawls out, his deep voice vibrates through me. He's closer than the others, probably just around the couch.
Heat courses through me, a mix of fear and exhilaration. I sit as still as possible fighting back the urge to squirm or move.
Suddenly, the lid of the chest is ripped open, allowing light to flood into my hiding place. My eyes snap shut due to the sudden brightness before slowly fluttering open to see Blade staring down at me. There’s a wicked gleam in his eyes, the wolf mask he wears only adding to the ominous feeling.
"Found you, Red," Blade singsongs, reaching out to haul me from my cramped hiding spot. As he pulls me out, he pushes me down onto my knees in front of him, pulling his cock from his underwear.
A surge of defiance rolls through me as I shake my head. “No.” I snap my mouth shut, glaring up at him as he laughs, holding his cock in his hand to smack it against my face.
“Oh… she wants to play today, boys!” Blade's laughter booms through the large room, the sound bouncing off the high ceilings. The echoing cackles only add to the eerie atmosphere. His hand comes down to grip my hair tightly, pulling my head back to look up at him. "You're in such a feisty mood today, aren't you, Red?" he taunts.
I grip his wrist tightly and pull it away from my hair with a grunt. Blade looks surprised, but then a slow grin spreads across his face. "Oh, this is going to be fun," he murmurs.
