Both men laughed.
“You think we believe that. Do you know how many women have begged us the way you are right now, Skye?”
“It doesn’t have to be this way,” she said.
“Skye, stop,” Noah said.
“No, let her speak. I may be willing to give you both up, for a price.”
“What is it you want?” Skye asked.
“I will take you on your knees, crawling over to me.”
“That’s it?”
He heard the hope in her voice. Her fear was clearly getting to her. There was no way in hell they were getting out of this alive, if at all.
“You think to let you both walk out of here, it’ll just be you on your knees? No, Noah will have to go to his knees in front of Mitch, and then, you’re both going to have to suck our cocks. Let us fill those mouths with our cum, and maybe if you’ve done it right, we’ll consider letting you go.”
Noah shook his head. “Don’t fall for it, Skye.”
She turned to him, and he saw the tears in her eyes. She cupped his face. “What other choice do we have?” She whispered the words against his ear. One glance over at them, and he knew they couldn’t hear.
“They’re not going to let us go, Skye.”
“You’ve got your knife. You don’t have to suck Mitch. You just have to hurt him long enough to help me. It’s a distraction, that’s all.”
Noah caught her around the neck, not squeezing, just holding her.
“I don’t like this,” he said.
She smiled, and he couldn’t resist slamming his lips down on hers even as he kept his focus on both men. No matter what, she would belong to him, always.
They could not take her away from him.
Letting her go, he couldn’t stand to watch her sink to her knees, but he forced himself to. No matter what happened, he couldn’t let them hurt her for long.
With the knife in his pocket, ready to do justice, he watched as Skye slowly crawled across the carpet.
****
Each step Skye took brought her closer to the devil.
It filled her with fear seeing the look in Denison’s eyes. He liked this, maybe even a little too much. Clearly, he wanted them both at his mercy, but to have her, he seemed to be more than happy with.
Without questioning everything she did, she tried to cut off the fear, to stop it from having a place to hide.
You can do this.
Think about Noah.
Think about being free.
They shouldn’t have gone back to that place.
She stopped, looking at the two of them. “Did you even know we’d go back there?”
“Didn’t have a clue,” Mitch said. “Denison was more convinced that you would.”