Sabotage: A Dark Enemies to Lovers Romance

Colt comes to stand on my right. “On your back. Knees up and spread your legs so I can see your cunt.” he commands.

I feel my throat closing up and my clit swell at the sound of his voice. Trying to calm my breathing, I take a second before lowering my back to the floor. I position myself to where Nate and the guys have a side view of me. Biting my inner cheek, I try not to make a sound while adjusting my restrained hands underneath me. Colt crossed my wrists before he tied them, and now they’re going to be digging into my back. I place my heels on the floor and spread my legs wide for him to see.

Colt kneels, running his fingers along the inside of my thigh. “Look at my slut.” There’s amusement in his voice, and his friends laugh. “She’s so fucking wet it’s running down her legs.”

I whimper, arching my back, trying to relieve the pressure on my arms. It’s not going to do any good. Colt always has a plan, and he had me lie like this on purpose.

He slides two fingers into me, and I buck my hips, wanting more.

“Look, princess.”

I lift my head as he removes them and holds his hand up to show me his glistening fingers. He reaches out, and I open my mouth, expecting him to make me clean them, but instead, he slaps me across the face, smearing my wetness on my cheek.

I cry out at the sting and close my eyes tightly so I don’t have to face his friends and my ex.

Then his hand goes back between my parted legs, and he runs his fingers over me, roughly rubbing my pussy while his thumb massages my clit.

“Fuck,” I moan. “Colt … please—”

Then he slaps it, making my back bow off the floor with a cry at the pain and pleasure it caused. Instant heat rushes to the area and makes my breath catch and my legs tighten.

“Keep them open,” he growls, slapping it again—a little harder this time—and my breath is taken away.

“Colt.” I choke out his name while that burning sensation between my legs intensifies. My nipples are hard, and my skin feels like it’s on fire. It hurts so good.

“Did you tell Nate what happened after I took that video of you on your knees?” Colt asks.

I shake my head, sniffling.

“Why not, princess? It was so hot. Watching my best friends fuck you while I held you down and refused to let you come.” He slaps my pussy again.

My swollen clit pulses. “Please,” I cry, tears running down the side of my face, and I’m having trouble catching my breath. But my hips lift on their own, begging for more.

“I want it red, princess. As red as the lipstick on your perfect lips.”

Whack.

I rock from side to side while arching my back, crying, and forcing my shaking legs to stay open for him. I feel wetness running down my ass to the floor.

I jump when I feel his fingers run over my pussy, and my heart races, anticipating another slap. But instead, he starts gently rubbing them back and forth, and I moan at the touch.

“That’s better.”

Then he’s sliding his dick into me. Stretching my burning cunt for his large size. I’m thrashing under his weight, trying to stop the tears from flowing while he starts pounding into me. Not giving me any time to recover.

“Look at them.” He grips my chin and forces my head to the left to face his friends and Nate. I’m having a hard time seeing them through the tears. “Look how hard they are. They enjoy watching you get off on me treating you like a slut, princess.”

I whimper, blinking, and the fresh tears run down my face while my eyes can’t help but fall to their jeans, and he’s right. I can see how hard they all are. Even Nate.

Colt lowers his face to mine and licks my cheek where he had slapped me earlier, and then whispers in my ear, “You’re so fucking beautiful.” Sinking his teeth into my neck is all it takes. After the stimulation from the slaps he gave me and how hard he’s now fucking me, I tumble over the edge. I’m screaming and sobbing at the same time as I come undone underneath him.

CHAPTER NINE

COLT

SHE LIES BELOW me in a trance of some sort while her body shakes uncontrollably. I feel my balls tighten and pull out just in time to come all over her stomach, chest, and face. I want her covered in it.

I’ve lowered myself to a dog pissing on my territory. As if what I did to her hasn’t already proven it. I want to make sure Nate is very clear that she’s mine and will never have a chance with her again.