“Don’t,” he said.
“Her blood will be on your hands, boy. I got no problem ending her miserable fucking life. Do you want to be responsible for that?”
“Stop, please, stop.” He couldn’t think right now. “My family has money.”
“Don’t give a fuck about your money, boy. Get your dick out now.”
He quickly stripped down his jeans, shoving them to his ankles. His hands shook with the movement.
“Damn, he’s hung. We’re going to be using him a lot,” one of the men said.
Before Noah could grab his clothes, they were being taken away, tossed out of the room as the men laughed at what they saw.
The one who held Skye grabbed her face. “Look at him, princess. Look at that dick. You and that dick are about to put on a show.” He shoved Skye hard so that she fell to her knees before him.
Tears spilled down her cheeks, and Noah couldn’t console her.
Each of the men had knives or bats, and a couple had guns. The threat was clear to see. His heart raced, and he felt sick to his stomach as he knew what was about to come.
“Suck him off, princess. Get him hard so that he can fuck you.”
“What? No,” Skye said.
Noah hadn’t seen the whip, and as it struck Skye’s flesh, the cry echoed around the room, and he tried to comfort her. He was held back.
Gritting his teeth, he flinched as the whip came back and hit her again.
“Suck his cock, bitch.”
They were both stuck in this situation. It sickened him as Skye crawled over to him. She was shaking so badly, and her tears were a constant stream.
His gut clenched, and as she held onto his legs, he knew without her saying a word that she was a virgin. Even before the doctor’s forced exam, he’d known.
He wasn’t.
The first time he’d had sex was with a woman was at the age of fifteen, and he’d loved every second of it. She’d been a woman in her forties, and she’d taught him how to lick pussy, how to touch a woman until she was screaming his name.
Skye had never had that.
The first blowjob she was going to give was after being beaten and whipped.
“What’s it going to take to make this stop?” he asked.
“Pretty boy, nothing is going to make this stop. This is it for life.”
Noah grunted as he was hit in the back. The sudden action made him moan as the pain filled his body. He didn’t drop to the floor though.
“Come on, pussy boy. Let her suck your cock, or is dicks more your thing?”
He ignored them and instead, stared down at the girl touching him. She didn’t have a clue what she was doing.
She held his cock, and as her lips touched him, he closed his eyes.
He shouldn’t be turned on by her lack of skills, nor should he be turned on because this was fucking abuse, torture, and wrong.
She’d been hurt. Her screams of pain had filled the room, and it had sickened him.
Yet, as she sucked on his dick, he couldn’t stop himself from liking it, from feeling her ministrations.