His eyes glimmered with excitement.
What had I just done?
All four of them zeroed in on me. Talor stared me down, his copper-colored irises darkening with each passing second. Even his purple skin seemed to flush darker right in front of me. It was as if I could feel my doom coming for me, right before my eyes.
Talor’s grip tightened and he forced me forward and down a long hallway, where at the end, we walked up a winding metal staircase. Our footsteps clicked against the steel, echoing in the silence around us. I yelped when he jerked me to a stop, in front of a large carved wooden door. I stared at it, wondering what it was doing here. It seemed a little out of place.
Biran opened the door and Talor forced me inside. He released his hold on my hair and I pulled away from him, looking around the room they’d forced me into. I expected a jail cell, some form of high-tech torture devices and metal chains and handcuffs strewn all over the place. Only that wasn’t what I saw.
Inside was the most massive bed I’d ever seen.
Even larger than a king bed, it looked big enough to hold all five of us and then some. My stomach dropped to my toes. It was clear what was going to happen next.
They were going to take my body. Against my will.
“Take off your clothes. Or Dex will cut them off and then we’ll have to punish you too,” Talor commanded, his tone rich with excitement.
I stared at him in disbelief. He couldn’t be serious, right? This wasn’t actually happening to me right now. I turned away and closed my eyes for a long second.
Abducted by the Vakarrans.
This was not how I’d seen match day ending. So much for destiny.
Biran moved close to me and gently took the bottom hem of my shirt in his fingers. He met my eyes, almost as if he was asking permission to continue. I nodded, just a little bit.
I knew I didn’t really have a choice. I could see Dex moving about in my peripheral vision. Like he was waiting to strike at the most favorable moment. I turned and looked at him, and he looked almost disappointed as Biran pulled my shirt up and over my head. That he didn’t get to cut it off of me.
Biran’s touch was soft against my skin. Nonthreatening. Safe. Well, marginally safe anyway. He was a Vakarran after all.
Ejan watched from the wall. He was trying to look uninterested, but the way his eyes met mine said that wasn’t true. He reminded me of a bad boy trying not to be into a girl. Like he was almost afraid to. Ruin his rough and tough image and all by falling for me.
I almost chuckled.
“The rest of her clothes too. I want her naked before we punish her for the very first time,” Talor declared and I shivered with reluctant desire.
What was happening to me?
Why was I getting turned on?
Dex moved closer. Like a lion about to pounce.
“Can I test out the Restrainer?” he asked excitedly. Talor’s lips tipped up in a smirk. My blood ran cold. What the fuck was that?
“I think this would be a good time to bring out your contraption and see if it’s capable of controlling our woman,” Talor murmured thoughtfully and Dex nearly squealed with excitement. It made me picture an evil villain plotting to take over the world. He walked out of the room in order to fetch whatever contraption he was talking about.
I was most certainly in trouble then.
Biran reached for the button of my jeans, slowly undoing it. Next, he took ahold of my zipper and slid the tab down the teeth and I stilled, his fingers mere inches from my pussy. It both scared and excited me, my confusion at war with the desire building within me.
He took my shoes off next before continuing.
He pushed my jeans down past my hips, his fingers caressing the hem of my panties. Kneeling down, he pulled my pants down my legs, freeing one foot at a time until I was left standing in just my underwear and socks.
Biran stood up next to me, turning me so that I faced away from him.
The back of my bra clipped open. Slowly, he drew the straps down my shoulders, leaving a trail of fire where his skin touched mine. My breasts bounced, freed from my lingerie and as he drew the bra away, my nipples hardened with excitement.
Biran’s hands flittered down my torso, sliding underneath my panties.