Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 70525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
"Are you afraid?" I ask her, studying her so hard it’s as if my eyes penetrate her very soul.
"A little. Should I be afraid of you?"
She looks unusually small, like she’s trying to disappear into herself. I imagine this whole scene terrifies her, and yet there’s a part of her that’s strong, even if she doesn’t know it. I see it clearly in those determined yes.
"Yes," I murmur in her ear, and I can tell she's getting turned on. It’s like a fucking sixth sense.
A little shudder shakes her tight little body.
I can see by her wide eyes that she’s telling the truth—she is a little afraid—but she’s also aching for it.
I know she can’t resist me and there’s a subtle electric thrill running between us. I know she feels it too, though she may be scared to admit it.
I continue to run my hand teasingly across her ass cheeks and am about to go in for more when I see from the corner of my eye that the rest of my colleagues are approaching.
"Well, you should be afraid of me. I am going to steal your innocence."
"How do you know I'm innocent?"
"I make it my duty to know these things. You have a virtuous presence about yout—and I intend to violate it."
I whisper these promises quickly because in the next moment she's being escorted away by Justin, one of my brothers of sin. I know that was part of the plan, but I fucking hate having her taken away from me.
Justin takes her arm and leads her to her next destination. She tosses me one mesmerized look over her shoulder as if she hates to leave me.
Damn fucking right she does.
I know I’ve gotten to her and that she’ll be thinking of me later tonight, making her sheets wet with her hunger for me. I have a way of making people do the very things they fight against, and I intend to with Caroline.
I get off on helping people violate their strongest morals. I’m the very nature of sin, vice is my sport.
And Caroline is now my prey.
Chapter 5
Justin
The captive has arrived, and Jesus Christ, she’s fucking stunning.
Don't get distracted, Justin. You have a job to do.
I saw her staring at us all in disbelief when she arrived. It’s either awe or fear that’s I saw. She seems a little timid, as though she’s not sure how to approach our motley crew here at Sin, Inc. We are all big guys and it’s probably a lot to take in for a little thing like here.
I smirk. Yeah. We’re definitely a lot to take in. And I can’t wait to see just how she handles that.
Later.
Right. I’m focusing on the job at the moment. She’s just so fucking distracting.
Normally I don't sample from the prisoner menu, but it’ll be hard to resist with her. So hard that I’m not even going to bother.
She looks like she tastes delicious. Her long brown hair sweeps across her back in a cascade of curls. Her green eyes stand out in contrast against the gauzy white dress she's wearing. It's as if she wants to appear innocent.
But I’m not complaining. It's such a sheer and clinging dress that I can see all the outlines of her perfectly contoured body. I long to tear the fabric off her tight little body. I imagine pinning her to the ground and grazing my teeth along her thighs up to her pussy. A pussy I'm certain tastes sweeter than honey.
My gluttonous desires are coming out and they're really fucking hard to squelch. I want to touch, smell, and taste every part of her. I long to lick off the tiny beads of sweat that line the back of her neck. I want to plunge my tongue into her pussy and see what it tastes like.
She’s a new girl and with that comes a fresh palate of tastes to relish. I love to experience my prey on a sensory level.
I want to dominate this one.
Kaden hands her off to me, and we make our way through the club. Apollo has asked me to lead Caroline through the strip club to the secret lair, which is the penthouse, forty-five floors up.
"Come on." I take her hand and pull her away from the crowd, discreetly leading her past the main stage.
She’s not shy as her eyes dart back and forth, trying to take in the many strippers that are on stage. No doubt, she’s curious. I can see it in her eyes. Like this is a whole new world for her.
I’m almost willing to bet Caroline isn’t very experienced sexually—she’s possibly even a virgin.
Fuck, that makes my cock harden.
The idea of sating myself on an untouched pussy is the ultimate temptation for me.
I grit my teeth and drag her along behind me. No time for distractions right now. We run a smooth operation here. The strip club is high-class with only the best of the best pussy available.