Chapter 19

I thought my legs would give in, my heart racing as I hurried back to the room. The hallway felt like a maze, stretching out endlessly before me when I heard footsteps following me.

Reaching the room, I fumbled for the handle, my fingers shaking so violently that I could barely grasp it. I turned the lock and pushed the door behind me. I slid down to the floor, my breath coming in ragged gasps. I didn’t realize I was crying until I felt the salty taste in my mouth. The room felt so narrow.

What should I do? What should I do? The fear in my heart was overwhelming, suffocating. I had never been this scared in my whole life. I wanted to scream, to cry out for help, but the words caught in my throat. No one would hear me even if I did so.

I shouldn’t have trusted him. But even if I regretted it now, this had already happened.

I tried the window, but it was too high. I would die risking.

The doorknob shook, startling me, making me throw myself at the corner and wrap my arms around me, clutching my knees to my chest, and crying silently.

The door opened and my heart stopped. I braced myself for whatever horrors awaited me. But no! I could run for the door. I could die trying.

So with all my might, I scrambled to my feet, but the blood drained from my face, and my legs gave in.

“You!” I cried with so much passion and sudden anger as I shut my eyes, fisting my dress. “How could you? How could you do this to me?”

“Sasha,” they echoed simultaneously.

It was them...

Carl and Caleb.

How...

I was soon dazed by their touch on my cheek, shoulders, and hair. “I think we went too far. I’m sorry. We didn’t mean to scare you.” Carl said.

“What kind of sick joke is this?” I spat, my eyes still cast on the floor. I couldn’t meet their eyes. I felt so angry.

“I’m sorry,” Caleb’s voice was laced with guilt. “I thought it would be safe to have someone follow you to the club.”

“Safe?!” I snapped, finally raising my gaze to meet Caleb’s. I wanted to slap his handsome face. “Do you have any idea how terrified I was? You don’t have any idea.”

Caleb’s expression faltered, his guilt-ridden eyes reflecting my anger. “You were alone. Why would you even go alone in the—” I cut him off with a sharp wave of my hand.

“It’s none of your business!” I retorted bitterly. I didn’t have to explain. Why would I? They were in the good company of their woman. “I will go wherever I want whenever I want to.” I stood up, fuming.

“Sasha,” Carl interjected.“We were just trying to look out for you.”

“Look out for me?” I scoffed, incredulous. “By having someone drug me and bring me to this heaven knows where? Terrified? Alone? You call that looking out for me?”

Caleb’s jaw clenched. Carl’s eyes narrowed a bit. I went on. “You did a great job of making sure I was safe. I’ve never felt more alone and scared in my life.” I said, and my eyes began to tear again. Relief flooded my body that it was them, but my anger still simmered. They didn’t have to do this.

I breathed deeply, trying to calm myself.

“Going to the club, dancing with a stranger, and eventually fuck you wouldn’t have made you scared after waking up the next morning?” Caleb asked, his voice cold.

I winced at his words.

Carl’s eyes squinted, and his jaw tightened. “You were ready to throw everything away for a night, Sasha. You put yourself in a dangerous situation.”

My intentions that night had been clouded by a desire for escape, to escape them, to escape the pain. “Nothing’s more dangerous than having you in front of me now. What I would have done last night has nothing to do with any of you.”

Carl’s nostrils flared with barely contained anger. “You could’ve been hurt. You could’ve been taken advantage of.”

“I know that! That’s what I wanted! I wanted someone to take advantage of me! I wanted someone to break me!” I spat the words out.

Their eyes darkened with fury. Caleb almost growled his words, “You wanted someone to break you?”

“Yes!” I snapped, the pent-up anguish bursting out of me. “I wanted to feel something, anything other than this numbness!” I wanted to be shattered, to be free from the pain! “I don’t care who! Vito would have done it, right? If he wasn’t only someone you paid to do this!”

I gasped aloud as Caleb’s hand gripped my jaw tightly, his breath fanning over my face. “Don’t you dare say that,” he growled, his voice low and menacing. “Don’t you ever think you deserve to be broken by just any man? If there was one who should break you, that would be me, baby. Put that in your thick skull.”

Tears welled up in my eyes, a mixture of anger, frustration, lust, and desire for them. I hated how my body reacted to his touch, making my heart pound fiercely.

Carl’s voice made me shudder. “I do feel like breaking you right now.”

I fucking miss them!

I closed my eyes, trying to block out the conflicting emotions. I knew I shouldn’t want this, that it was wrong to crave their touch after what they did to me. But I missed them so much their touch was like a drug, and I couldn’t resist its pull. Their presence flooded me with relief, and I felt safe. I was far from being human-trafficked.

Caleb’s grip on my jaw tightened, drawing me back to the present as he gently pulled my hair aside. “How do you want to be destroyed?” he asked. “Being our little toy, our plaything?”

I bit my lip, refusing to give him the satisfaction of a response. But he could already see the answer in my eyes and he smirked.

“Probably destroy you like a whore that you would have been in any man’s arms last night,” Carl sneered, his hand snaking around my waist to pull me closer. “But no. You'll be a whore that is only good for one thing, and that’s taking our cocks.”

I could vividly imagine it, and I felt myself throb with need. However, I resisted and wiggled away, but Caleb’s hand moved from my jaw to my throat, almost trying to cut off my air supply with a predatory squeeze.

“Don’t you dare try to resist us,” he warned, his voice dangerously low. “You want it, remember? Any man? Vito?” he scoffed. I heard Carl growl. “I know he’s attractive, but you’re not getting it from him. You’re going to get it from us.”

He released my throat, and I gasped for air, my body trembling with need this time. It was an effect I hadn’t expected. But I couldn’t care less. I had been dried for years, missing them so much it hurt. If they wouldn’t let any man break me, so be it them, even just for tonight. Carl’s hand slid down my back, gripping my ass possessively before roughly pushing me down onto the bed.

“Get on your knees,” he commanded, his tone brooking no argument.

“Suck it,” he ordered, thrusting it towards my mouth.

Ignoring warning bells, I complied, feeling a mixture of anticipation and excitement as I knelt before them. Caleb stood in front of me, his dark eyes boring into mine as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his swollen cock. A whirlwind of conflicting emotions enveloped me. They still affected me, but this time, it was more overwhelming like I’d go crazy if I’d pass this chance. Despite the betrayal and pain, my body responded eagerly to their dominance.

Swallowing the lump in my throat, I reached out and took Caleb’s throbbing length into my mouth, succumbing to the primal urge to please him. His grip tightened in my hair as he groaned with satisfaction.

Meanwhile, Carl’s eyes and mine met, and I shuddered even more as his eyes burned with a fervent hunger as he watched us, his own arousal evident. “That’s it, Sasha,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “Show us how much you need us.”

I took Caleb obediently, taking him in as far as I could without gagging. He groaned and his grip on my hair tightened, pulling me closer. Carl stood behind me, his hands roaming my body, sending shivers of pleasure and thrill through me.

“I want a turn,” Carl growled, his hand slipping between my legs to cup my front. My clit throbbed.

I moaned around Caleb’s cock as Carl’s hands caressed my pussy, making me wet and needy. He withdrew his hand, and I groaned in disappointment, craving more of his touch. But before I could protest, his fingers plunged into me, filling me with an intense pleasure that bordered on pain.

I writhed, my senses overwhelmed by the raw desire coursing through my veins. My fingers were nothing compared to Carl’s fingers. He knew exactly how to touch me, how to send me spiraling toward my peak.

As he continued to finger me, Caleb’s movement became more demanding, thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth which made me gag, but he seemed to enjoy it. I couldn’t tell which of them was making me feel better, all I knew was that I was on the verge of exploding.

“I’m gonna come real quick,” Caleb growled, and with a final, slow, and jerky thrust, he came, filling my mouth with his hot seed. I swallowed greedily, enjoying every drop of him.

Carl’s finger quickened, massaging my walls deliciously, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I arched my back and cried out as my own orgasm crashed through me, leaving me shaking and breathless.

Carl withdrew his finger and licked it clean, his eyes dark, watching my reaction. “Still sweet as the day I remember,” he murmured huskily, his voice laced with longing.

Despite everything that had happened, they still held the power to elicit a response from me that I couldn’t deny.

“We’re far from done. It was just a warm-up,” Caleb said, getting rid of his clothes.

Desire pulsed in time with my racing heart. I wanted them so much I’d go crazy. I craved more. I wanted more.

Carl’s eyes gleamed.“Get on the bed, Sasha.”

Without hesitation, I complied, my body moving on instinct as I positioned myself as they commanded.

Caleb’s hand gently cupped my chin, tilting my face upward to meet his intense gaze. “Your silence just makes me wanna break into you more...and more.”

My breath caught in my throat as his words sent a delicious shiver down my spine.

Carl demanded, “Spread your legs wider.”

I obeyed without question, feeling a rush of excitement mixed with a hint of apprehension.

Caleb’s fingers traced along the curve of my jaw, his touch both gentle and possessive. ” Open your mouth,”

As I did, his mouth was on me, his tongue prodding inside, exploring every inch hungrily. The intensity of his kiss left me breathless.

I suddenly felt something cold on both of my feet. I realized Carl had tied them with silk scarves. A rush of excitement mixed with apprehension coursed through me as I realized the extent of their control.

Caleb’s kiss was so dizzying that I hardly noticed as he swiftly cuffed my hands above me, securing them to the bed frame.

“What this?” I asked, breathless.

“Oh, it’s just one of the many things we’ve been wanting to do to you,” Caleb replied, smirking. “And since you asked for it…”

Carl’s hands trailed along my exposed skin, leaving a tingling sensation in their wake. My dress was pooled around my waist. “We’re going to make you feel things you’ve never felt before, Sasha,” he murmured, his breath hot against my thighs, making me jerk, my body tingling with anticipation.

“We’re going to taste every inch of your body,” Caleb whispered, his lips trailing fiery kisses along my arm down to my armpit, where he took a deep breath. I groaned, feeling embarrassed. I had been sweaty, but he just smirked darkly. “We’re going to take you to heights of pleasure, one you looked for last night.”

Carl’s voice was low and seductive as he spoke, his hands caressing me with possessive urgency. “We’re going to fulfill your desire to break you.”

Every breath of their words burned me hotter and hotter. It was an intoxicating promise of pleasure, and deep down, I felt scared, yet I was dripping. I felt so sleek and throbbing with pain.

Secured to the bed and spread before their eyes, I couldn’t move as they started to lap at my skin, tasting and nibbling, driving me wild with need. They knew every inch of my body, and they knew exactly how to tease and torment me.

I moaned and writhed beneath them, my body arching off the bed as they continued to play with me until my mind was almost blank with desire.

Carl’s mouth trailed lower, his tongue tracing a teasing path along my navel. A shiver of pleasure rippled through me at the sensation, sending a jolt of electricity straight to my core. His touch was gentle yet insistent, each flick of his tongue made me wanna combust.

I gasped as Caleb’s lips brushed the side of my breast, his lips tickling me. The irresistible pull of their lips on my skin was a sweet torment, driving me to the brink of madness and longing. All I could do was arch my back, my fingers grasping desperately at the headboard.

Carl’s mouth lowered and lowered, so close to my pussy now. I was so wet that I knew I was seconds away from breaking. I groaned, my hips bucking forward, and he pulled away.

“Not fair!” I whined, and they both chuckled.

“It doesn’t look like you’re having any fun so far.”

I licked my lips, biting down on my bottom lip, and his smirk grew into a smile.

“You want it?” he asked, running his fingers along my thigh lightly.

I nodded, and he stood up, my eyes following him as he straddled my chest. I could see how hard he was, and I ached for him. I saw Caleb touching himself, watching us. He was also getting hard again.

“Give me your mouth,” Carl commanded, and I opened my mouth eagerly.

He slid his cock into my mouth, and I hummed appreciatively, my tongue sliding against his length as he started thrusting slowly. I could feel him starting to shake as I ran my tongue over the sensitive head.

He pulled away, his eyes dark, and I whimpered. He was still fully dressed, and I wondered how long it would take me to see him naked also.

“What do you want again?” he asked.

Caleb chuckled next to me, flicking my nipple with his tongue, making me gasp. Electrifying sensations rushed through my clit. “Tell him, Sasha,” he urged, his voice husky. “Tell him what you want.”

My words were barely audible above the pounding of my heart, my entire being consumed by an overwhelming craving for them. “Kiss my pussy,”

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