Forbidden (Blood Ties #7)

Deep brown eyes that looked like mine, blazing with anger. That rush inside me took flight, racing and running. Theboom…boom…boomof my pulse was a panicked thing as the familiar brown eyes were replaced by others. Only these were the sad, washed-out green eyes of a young woman who was pregnant.

A woman I called.“Ryth.”

“Yes.” He murmured, his grip tightening around my throat as we faced the camera. “You wanted this, throwing yourself to the wolves in order to keep them safe.”

My body trembled. I knew this man…I knew his voice. “Kane.”

“Yes, sweetheart. It’s me.”

I closed my eyes. “Doctor Kane Cruz…brother to The Principal, Riven Cruz. My primary target.”

He stiffened, then chuckled, dragging his finger down the slope of my neck. “Yes, I suppose he is. We had to drug you like the others not to arouse suspicion. But we’ve kept you close.” That touch carried down. “Although not as close as I’d like. Are you going to play the game now, Helene? Are you going to be our little sparrow?”

He dropped his hand from my throat and cupped my breast.

“After all…you are dressed in red.” I stared into that camera as he tugged the strap of my bra lower until the lace rubbed my nipple. “Do you see your sisters, Helene?”

They were all I could see. “Yes.”

“Say it, say what you’ll do to protect them.”

“Anything.” I whispered.

“Would you let me fuck you?”

My core clenched, my breath deepened. The image of him and me was inescapable. “Yes.”

He let out a low growl and cupped my breast. My nipples tightened. Desire exploded inside me.

“Would you let my brothers fuck you?”

I closed my eyes as their faces burned bright. Those dark eyes I knew so well. My spine bowed, my body warming with the memory of his savage hunger.Tell me.His voice filled my head.Tell me you’re mine.

“I’m yours.” I whispered, the frantic sound of my breaths filling my ears.

“We could take turns, all night and all day. Fill your pussy until you overflow. Would you let us stretch that tight cunt of yours?”

I moaned with the words.

It wasn’t just what he said, but the way he said it. I parted my lips as he unhooked my bra, letting it fall to the floor.

“Now, hands behind your back, Daughter, and on your knees.”

The back of my hand brushed my thigh as I obeyed instantly. My knees buckled, easing me to the floor.

“Knees apart, Helene.”

I did, pushing them wide as he fisted my hair and tugged it backwards. Deep green eyes stared down at me. “You exist for me.” He murmured.

That voice. Depraved and aching, slipping inside until it filled me. I stared into his eyes as he reached all the way down. His fist in my hair was the only thing holding me upright.

“Now, let’s play nice for the camera. After all…my brothers are watching.”

The thought of that made me tremble. His fingers skimmed the outside of my panties, pressing the lace against my flesh.

“Look how wet you are. I’m going to treat you like a possession.” He rubbed my slit, working my desperation until I moaned, then he grasped the edge of the elastic and with one savage yank, tore it. “A quite valued possession.”

I grasped his arm again, only this time it was in desperation.