Xander, Chris and Jake were still stranded in the forest, huddled around a small fire. The night was dark and chilly, but the heat of the fire kept them warm. Xander had just finished roasting the little rabbit, and the smell of the cooked meat filled the air. Chris, who had never liked the taste of rabbit, looked at the cooked animal with disgust, but his rumbling stomach made him take a bite. "This is disgusting," he muttered, taking another bite in spite of himself. "Shut up and eat it," Xander replied. "You'll need your strength if we're going to survive out here." Jake remained quiet, staring into the fire. His mind was still reeling from the events that had led them to this place. Ashley their friend and boss was still unconscious.They had been left to fend for themselves in the wilderness. They had managed to start a small fire and cook the rabbit that Xander had caught, but their situation was dire. Their phones were dead, but Ashley's second phone started ringing. Chris
THE NEXT DAY,Ashley stumbled through the dense underbrush, her body aching with every step. She winced as she touched the makeshift bandage on her back, feeling the rough fabric against her skin. The forest around them was thick and oppressive, the trees towering above like silent sentinels guarding their secrets. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and rotting leaves, and the only sounds were the rustling of the underbrush and the distant chirping of birds.Jake walked beside her, his eyes scanning the trees for any sign of danger. She could see the concern etched on his face, his eyes flickering back to her every few seconds. "How are you holding up?" he asked, his voice low and gentle.Ashley shrugged, trying to hide the pain in her voice. "I've been better," she muttered, gritting her teeth as she stumbled over a root. "But I'll live."Chris and Xander walked ahead, their bodies tense and alert. They were both armed, their guns at the ready, and Ashley couldn't help bu
AUTHOR’S WARNING: This chapter may contain a really dark scene, such as sexual assault. Be warned or read at your own risk. The men pulled out their cocks, and Melody reached out to take them in her mouth. She felt violated, but she had no choice. She closed her eyes and tried to block out the sound of their grunts and moans.Shane stood off to the side, watching with a twisted smile on his face. He reached down and started massaging himself through his pants. "Yeah, that's it," he said, his voice filled with lust. "Suck them like a good little whore."Melody wanted to scream, to run away from this nightmare, but she knew it was too late. She had made the wrong choices in life, and now she was paying the price.As Melody wrapped her hands around the cocks of the men, Shane leaned forward and kissed her. She bit his lips and glared at him before returning to sucking the men's dicks. One of them went behind her and pressed a finger into her anus, causing her body to tingle and grow eve
"Dammit," he muttered, feeling angry at himself for not being able to help Ashley. "What's wrong with you, Ashley?" he said, more to himself than to her. "Why did you have to get mixed up in all this?"He leaned back against the seat, staring out the window at the passing scenery. They were driving past a dense forest, the trees casting long shadows across the road. The air was thick with the scent of pine and damp earth."I'm sorry," he whispered to Ashley, his voice barely audible. "I'm sorry, I promise to take you to the hospital even if it’s the last thing I do."As the car hurtled down the road, Xander realized he had no idea where they were headed. He had put his trust in the driver, a man he barely knew, and now he regretted it. He needed to come up with a plan, and fast."Hey," he said, turning to the driver. "Where are we going, exactly?"The man glanced back at him, his eyes dark and inscrutable. "You don't need to know that," he said, his voice cold and distant.Xander grit
Shane felt a tight knot in his stomach as he heard the doorbell ring. He had been expecting the clients he had just entertained with his girlfriend. Perhaps they wanted to go another round, he thought with a smile. But his expression fell when he saw two men with masks standing in front of him."Who are you looking for?" he asked, trying to shut the door on them. But they were too quick. They pushed their way into the living room, hitting him hard on the chest and sending him reeling. Shane tried to reason with them, but they just searched the place as if they were looking for something.One of the men spoke into an earpiece. "We need backup to cover grounds." Shane's heart skipped a beat as more gunmen entered the room. They started searching the house, while one of them headed toward the bedroom where Melody was still sleeping.Shane tried to stop them, but they pushed him aside effortlessly. He knew that he had left his phone with the money the clients had given him in the room, an
Mason sat on the plush couch of Ashley's mansion, surrounded by his henchmen who were smoking and engaging in other unsavory activities. Ashley's maid stood in front of him, holding a tray of roasted meat, her hands shaking with fear.He leaned forward and reached for a piece, letting out a satisfied sigh as he chewed. "You know, I could get used to this," he said between mouthfuls. "A nice mansion, good food, and a pretty little thing to serve me." He smirked and grabbed the maid's arm, pulling her close."Don't you dare drop that tray," Mason threatened her. "Or I'll have to fuck you."Before he could continue his lewd remarks, his right-hand man interrupted him by running down the stairs with a paper in his hand. Mason snatched it from him and read it with a scowl on his face. It was the divorce papers of Ashley and Noah."Foolish boy," Mason muttered, tearing the paper to shreds. "Falling in love with the daughter of an enemy. And now he's dead because of her."Mason was seething
AUTHOR'S WARNING: This chapter contains a very descriptive sex scene. If you are not comfortable with explicit content, please read at your own risk.“You have nothing together!” Chris paused. “You had your chance to run away from Ashley, and you didn't take it. Now you are her slave for life.”Xander scoffed, rolling his eyes. “I'm an adult, Chris. I can make my own decisions.”Chris leaned in, his voice low and threatening. “You will regret this, Xander. If my hand wasn't bandaged, I'd teach you a lesson.”Xander shook his head, unimpressed, and turned to leave. “It's none of your business, Chris,” he spat over his shoulder.As Xander entered Ashley's hospital room, he was met with an unexpected scene. Ashley was struggling on the hospital bed, her face turning purple as a thug held a pillow over her head. Xander leapt forward, wrestling with the thug and knocking him to the ground.Ashley coughed and removed the IV from her arm, her eyes wide with relief as Xander helped her sit up
"Oh, did you forget? Not a single word," Xander said with a threatening laugh. In one swift movement, he pulled down her scrub pants and twisted her around, shoving her chest into the wall.He knelt behind her, placing a tiny kiss on each of her cheeks before burying his tongue in her wet heat. He dragged his tongue in one sloppy lick up to the top of her ass crack, spread her ass cheeks, and admired the peak of her swollen, red pussy lips and the wink of her little anus. He pressed his tongue in once more, licking everything he could and drenching her even more.He stood and dropped his pants to his ankles, ready to fuck the hell out of the mafia queen. His erection ached with need, ready to be buried inside of her. He pressed his hard cock along her ass crack, thrusting, threatening, and promising her of what was yet to come. Ashley tried her best not to cry because of a man, but this time, she couldn't help it and let out a yelp.He reached up to her throat again and wrapped his ha