Page 12 of Their Stolen Obsession

“Come on, baby, touch me,” Steve demanded as he grabbed my hand and forced me to do as he wanted.

I resisted. “Fuck off.”

I’d rather have clawed his genitals until they bled.

“No can do,” the other said as he groped my tit, and I lost it.

I scratched at his face—dug my claws in until he screamed like a girl. He bled as if he were a bitch, and I enjoyed every moment of his suffering. Until Steve got ahold of my wrists and pulled me flush against him. He trapped my hands behind my back and pressed his cock against my backside. Shit.

“Bitch!”

A slap forced my head sideways. Pain radiated there and a metallic taste hit mypalate. The asshole had busted my lip. I spat at him, which only made him more furious. He grabbed my head, forcing me down as he undid his zipper, and I panicked. I tried to move but only made my position worse with my ass directly in the line of fire as Steve’s throbbing dick grazed the crevice between my butt cheeks. He was going to ram his cock in dry, right where it should never be.

I screamed for my life. A blood-curdling cry for help, but I knew no one would come. No one would hear me. No one cared.

“Hey!” a voice rang out from nearby. “Preston won’t tolerate you messing with the merchandise.”

The man holding my head released me, and I breathed a sigh of relief. The terror subsided, but I knew I wasn’t out of this yet. I peered up to see Knoxlee, her hair pinned back with one braid tucked into the side of her blond hair. She was kick-ass in black leather leggings and a slick leather jacket.

“Fuck off, Knoxlee, and mind your business!” Steve shouted, still eager to stick his cock in my hole.

“He won’t be happy about this,” Knoxlee admitted, and her green eyes locked on mine.

“But now I’m all pent up with sexual frustration from watching a naked chick,” Steve admitted as he let go of my wrists and motioned to his dumbasssidekick. “I think we deserve a reward. Ain’t that right, buddy?”

“Yeah,” he agreed with a nod.

He resembled a drunk buffoon.

“Let her go. You’ve done your job.” Knoxlee didn’t back down.

Silently, I thanked her. She was my saving grace in all of this, my anchor within a hurricane. Sturdy, present, my lifeline.

Slowly, I sidestepped to the left, hoping to get out of danger, but the guy in the tourist shirt stopped me, placing his hand on my shoulder. I shrugged it off, and he smirked wickedly. He found my torment amusing, and I wanted to hit him again.

He mouthed, “Where do you think you’re going?”

“What the fuck do you expect me to do about this?” Steve pointed at his erection.

Knoxlee shrugged. “Get your buddy here to blow you off.”

I snorted. Knoxlee was right. They could blow each other, and we could walk out of here without being raped.

“Or you could do that for me,” Steve announced confidently. “You do it for Phoenix, and you can do it for us, too.”

Steve moved away from me. Each step brought me more relief. Knoxlee was his new target, but Icouldn’t stand here and watch him terrorize her. She didn’t choose to be violated. I knew this much to be true because she was here to save me, and I’d do the same for her.

Slowly, step by step, Knoxlee backed up and drew the attention away from me. The way out was to her left, and all she had to do was make a run for it and leave me here to endure violence at the hands of greedy men. They were hungry, their egos bigger than their puny dicks, and they had a thirst for power.

“Phoenixownsme. I’m sold to him,” Knoxlee argued with an attitude as she shook her head, face-to-face with a madman. “Not you. The second he hears about this he’ll—”

“He’ll what?” Steve interrupted with a shout. “Kill me?”

“Yes,” she whispered, glaring with fire in her emerald eyes.

“Well, he won’t know, since he’s not even here.” Steve breathed heavily as he reached out to touch her cheek, and he trailed the tips of his fingers down to her lips. “He left you. Again. His little whore he uses at his discretion. Whenever he wants and however he wants. But I think it’s time he shares.”

Knoxlee threw a punch at Steve, but he was too powerful. He caught her by the fist, coveredher entire hand, and bent her arm backward until she let out a yelp. He let go of her and pushed the top of her head down until she was on her knees, and he gave her no choice but to stare straight at his ugly cock.