“He’ll get his.” Reynard’s jaw tightened. “Probably better if we don’t put a bullet in his skull—I want him to suffer before he dies.”
Fisk filled us in on the rest of the details on the flight to New York. Lizzy had managed to use her skills—the very ones that put her in the cage, to begin with—to ensnare a high ranking Vice President at Weber Acquisitions. He didn’t know all of the details, but I was pretty sure I could fill in the blanks after reading enough of her chat logs. She managed to get her hands on a contract between Weber and Hannah—one that implicated them in the scheme.
Hannah might have started as an innocent girl that Wyatt paid off, but she was fully complicit in Weber’s plan. She traded him her shell companies, so he would have leverage against us and he promised her Jackson Investments in return. He was really just after our clients, which probably wouldn’t have stayed with us after the scandal anyway. Hannah would have been a rich woman once it was all said and done regardless. With Wyatt out of the way, she would have stood to inherit a larger share once she was able to stake her claim. We would have been stuck footing that bill too since it would have looked like we were a party to Wyatt’s deception.
Everything they did was calculated—so calculated that I would have been impressed if it wasn’t my company they were after. If what Lizzy found was accurate, they killed Wyatt to get their hands on the will, and they waited patiently for us to react—they knew we would—we played right into their hands.
One thing was for certain.
Lizzy might have saved us.
But she had been a very bad girl in the process.
Lizzy
I got word from Fisk that the Jackson brothers were on their way back to New York. Just hearing the news made my heart beat hard in my chest and my pulse race. I didn’t know how they would react when they saw me, but I knew what I wanted—every bit of their cruelty. There was a time and place for kindness, but that wasn’t what I craved. I needed their beasts to ravage me—to take me the way they had when I was the girl in the cage. That’s exactly what I needed to be—the only way my desires would be satiated. I left a trail of clothes from the front door to the room where I was kept—then I turned off the light and crawled into my cage. I hoped they would find me there—I hoped they would understand.
I need to be the girl in the cage—even if it’s just one more time.
The darkness wasn’t nearly as terrifying as it had been, mostly because the anticipation was killing me. I heard their footsteps—then a pause. Obviously, they had discovered the breadcrumbs I left on the way to my cage. Their footsteps got closer and the door opened. I saw two outlines—it was both of them. The light came on and I fought against the desire to open the cage and rush to see them. I needed something different. I could enjoy a happy reunion later—figure out what our future held when they were done.
“I could have sworn we let you go.” Reynard was the first to speak.
“Maybe I don’t want you to let me go—Master.” I looked up at him.
“I guess I should let you two have your fun.” Mauro exhaled sharply. “I have a company to try to salvage.”
“No—Master.” I looked towards him and shook my head. “I don’t want you to go. I don’t want either of you to go.”
“What do you want?” Reynard leaned forward.
“I’ve got a lot of promises to fulfill—punishment that I deserve.” I tilted my head to the side and exhaled sharply.
Reynard understood, maybe even before Mauro. He opened the cage and ordered me to crawl to him. I did as he commanded. His hand wrapped around my hair and he hauled me to my feet. I knew we were going to the playroom and I had to suppress a smile as my desires went wild. The two of them took me to the spot where I had been tormented—yet learned to crave after I was released. Mauro’s cock was already throbbing in his pants when he helped Reynard strap me to the bench. They had both been locked up—without affection—without being able to chase their desires. I wanted them to ravage me—destroy me—leave me so sore and aching that my body couldn’t handle anymore torment—then I wanted more.
“Such a beautiful canvas.” Reynard’s fingers drifted down my back until they reached my ass. “Begging to be painted with torment.”
SMACK!
“Yes Master!” My head flew back as I felt the first stinging smack.
“You’ve been a bad girl while we’ve been locked up, haven’t you?” Mauro walked in front of me and I saw a cat-o-nine tails in his hand.
“Yes!” I nodded quickly.
“The two of us know exactly what to do with bad girls.” He chuckled, and I felt the whip land on my back.
Mauro whipped me while Reynard walked over to one of his drawers and returned with a ring gag. He inserted it into my mouth and immediately started unbuckling his pants. I wanted a taste more than I ever had before, and I didn’t have to wait. He pushed his cock into my throat and started to fuck my mouth while Mauro’s whip continued to fall. The whip left my back stinging as he worked his way down to my ass and let the braided leather tease my pussy. He didn’t swi
ng it hard enough to give me more than a tease when it got close to my clit, but it still set my body on fire. I needed him—I needed both of them.
“So fucking wet.” Mauro rubbed his fingers against my pussy and started to push one of them inside me. “Nice and tight—ready to be fucked like the bad little girl you are.”
Please, god—yes!
I heard a shuffling of fabric and then felt his hands on my hips. He pushed the head of his cock past my pussy lips and began to enter me. Not even Reynard’s cock could keep my moans silenced once Mauro started to thrust. I was in bliss—true absolute bliss. I needed them both—their cruelty—their lust—every bit of it. My wish was granted as both of them started to slam their cocks into me at a faster pace. Mauro made my g-spot scream for more while Reynard continued to fuck my mouth. They kept going for several minutes before they traded places and I tasted my own lust on Mauro’s cock. I heard a growl resonating deep within him as he began to ravage my mouth—then Reynard was inside me—driving his enormous cock deep inside the pussy he once claimed—the pussy I wanted him to claim forever.
“How long should we make you wait before you get to come.” Reynard grabbed my ass and I felt his hand come down.