***
It was too much to accept. She couldn’t do it. Tanesha fought against succumbing to the exquisite pleasure and lost. She moaned uncontrollably as the back of her head thumped against the pillar, her eyes shut in ecstasy. The feeling of Skull’s mouth pulling on that highly sensitive flesh, and his fingers twisting the other nipple was indescribable. The ache between her thighs zoomed to a different level, an electric bolt of rapturous thrill racing deliciously through her even as she called herself all kinds of stupid.
“See how she’s loving it.” Tanesha heard someone…Ghost say hoarsely.
“She’s obviously dying to have a dick fill her hungry hole this very moment.” Another person chipped in, making the others laugh.
And that was all it took for the tears to slide out from under Tanesha’s tightly squeezed eyes. Those tears were not flowing because she’d been virtually called a slut. It was because she couldn’t control her body’s response to Skull’s attention no matter how much she tried. And that was disturbing and damn mortifying. Her eyes popped open when she felt Skull’s hand at the juncture of her thighs. If she could close her thighs together to prevent him touching her there and feeling just how wet he’d made her, she would have. But thanks to her legs being tied apart, she couldn’t.
Ty’s cock jerked in impatience when he felt just how wet Tanesha was. And he groaned deep in his throat when he realized she wasn’t wearing panties. He could feel the outline of her sex with his fingers. Fuck! He raised his head and stared down into Tanesha’s dilated eyes…hers pleading, his filled with lust and regret. “Just as I thought.” Ty breathed huskily. “I love how wet you are for me. You’re so ready for my cock.” He murmured, feeling his hard cock pressing uncomfortably against the zipper of his jeans.
If it was possible, Tanesha got even wetter. Skull’s words should have been a turnoff. But surprisingly, they rather achieved the opposite effect. That smooth, sexy, rich voice with its explicit words and the blazing look of desire in those eyes caused her stomach to clench and her clit to throb relentlessly. And those magic fingers rubbing against her swollen clit felt indescribably amazing. Tanesha allowed her eyes to shut, blocking out those beautiful arresting blue eyes that made her want to just let go and give herself over to the pleasure offered.
Ty almost groaned in protest when Tanesha’s eyes closed. He loved looking into those eyes…seeing how aroused she was and knowing that he’d caused it. Fuck, he wanted her so bad. He could see the tears on her cheeks but consoled himself with the fact that at least she wasn’t in pain. Ty stepped back from her and pulled out a pocket knife from his back pocket.
With his eyes fixed on Tanesha’s closed eyes, Ty reached between her legs and pulled the thin fabric of the leggings away from the juncture of her thighs. But just as he was about to slit it with the knife, his cell phone rang. With a groan of both frustration and relief, Ty put the knife back into his pocket and pulled out his phone.
“Took you long enough.” He hissed into the phone to his fellow seal on the other end.
“Sorry. We had to set it up.” Lieutenant Jackson answered on the other end. “Now let’s play.”
“Really?” Ty bellowed as he turned to face Ghost. “Ghost, you have to hear this. A moment.” Ty barked into the phone, suddenly looking all businesslike. “I’m not done with you, bitch.” He snarled at Tanesha. “Untie her and put her in my room. Mickey, get her something to eat. She’s going to need her strength for what’s coming.” With that, he headed to another room with Ghost.
Ty saw both disappointment and anxiety on the faces of the men and almost smirked. If they wanted to watch two people getting it on, they could get online and watch porn. Fools!
***
Tanesha shook her head when Mickey placed a plate of food in front of her. The last thing she felt like was food.
“Come on, you need to eat.” He said softly, staring down at Tanesha. He’d never seen her look so defeated since she was brought in. It was as if the fire in her had died.
Tanesha sat quietly on the couch in Ty’s room, staring at her feet. Mickey had made her take a bath, saying she had sand in her hair. He wasn’t talking much but she hadn’t said a word either since Mickey ripped the duct tape from her mouth. What was there to say? She couldn’t even think. And she was okay with that because she knew that if she allowed herself to think about what had taken place in the hall, she would lose her shit. She heard Mickey sigh and pick up the plate. When he left, she just stared at the door. She knew it hadn’t been locked since she hadn’t heard a key turn. But she didn’t dare attempt to run again so soon could she? Not after what had just happened and with all those murderers wandering around. She was not stupid.
After about three hours, the door opened and Mickey entered, followed by Skull. Neither said a word to her. Mickey took a seat beside her on the couch whilst Skull entered an adjoining room which Tanesha suspected was the bathroom. Her suspicions were confirmed when she heard the sound of the shower. After a moment, he came back into the room, wearing only jeans.
“You can leave now.” Tanesha heard Skull say to Mickey and automatically began to panic.
She looked up and watched as Skull closed and locked the door after Mickey, her eyes widening when she saw the large tattoo of a skull on Skull’s back. Her heart was pounding so hard she could feel herself vibrating. When she felt her eyes welling up, she got to her feet, fists clenched by her sides.
Ty turned around after locking the door and saw Tanesha on her feet, her eyes filled with anger and fear. The next thing he knew she was right in front of him, hitting and screaming at him with tears running down her cheeks. The sight of it wrenched at his gut.
“You son of a bitch!” She yelled. “What do you want from me?” She screamed. “I had a life. Now you’ve taken everything from me. Why don’t you just kill me and get it over and done with?”