Dammit.
I force my lips over his as I squeeze around his neck again. This is actually better. I can assure he can’t breathe if I’ve sealed his mouth and blow carbon dioxide in his face.
I don’t take a breath. My mouth is locked over his. My tongue dances at the seam of his lips that feel swollen from lack of oxygen.
Finally, I release him.
He mutters a word—his safe word.
I release him and walk away.
I find Liesel. Her man has her leaning against the railing, and his head is buried between her legs, tasting every inch of her.
My mouth waters at the sight as her eyes roll back. But just as she predicted, he can’t get her to completion.
Her nails dig into the poor man’s back, drawing blood.
“My turn,” I can hear her say.
The man’s eyes light up like he’s just entered heaven.
She kneels in front of him.
Don’t fall for it, man. The devil lives in her eyes. I wouldn’t let her near your man parts right now.
She takes his cock into her mouth in one deep swallow, and he’s down her throat. It’s not that impressive since the guy isn’t that big to begin with.
Suddenly, she bites down.
I wince at the sight as a blood-curdling scream echoes through the ship.
A man walks over to him. “I need you to say your safe word if you want to end your games.”
Liesel still has her mouth around his penis as his blood drips down her chin.
The man is still screaming hysterically, but he can’t seem to remember his safe word.
“Say your safe word, and this ends,” the man is basically pleading with him to use his safe word.
“I can’t…remember.” He stutters.
“It’s pterodactyl.”
“Pterodactyl!” he screams.
Liesel takes her time releasing the man. When she finally unsheathes him, two more men rush over to carry her victim away.
Liesel stands up with blood dripping down her chin and onto her bare breasts. She’s completely naked, covered in the man’s blood with his saliva dripping between her legs.
I grind my teeth together.
“This ends tonight’s game. There are eight of you left. The games start tomorrow at midnight. Enjoy the rest of your night and day tomorrow, but make sure you get plenty of rest. Tomorrow’s games last as long as it takes to crown a winner.”
As soon as Mr. Reyes finishes speaking, Liesel takes off. Everyone moves aside, too scared of her to stand in her way.
I chase after her, through the hallways, down the stairs.
She’s about to slam her bedroom door shut, but I catch it.