Page 28 of Capo

She looks aghast and shakes her head repeatedly, her eyes locked on mine.

“Spread your legs for me, Chloe. I have a room full of frustrated, horny, violence-prone men up there who’d love to meet you. Give me five minutes and I’ll have them lined up outside, waiting to have a go at you. You think you’re in pain now? Wait until they’ve ripped your ass.”

A nearly inhuman cry rips from her throat and her legs shake as she bends her knees and lets her thighs fall apart. A small patch of light red hair partly covers her slit. I’ll definitely have that taken care of. I let my gaze travel from her cunt past her flat belly, her bruised chest, her tantalizing full breasts, and back up to her face.

I wink. “See, that wasn’t so hard. Now you’re playing my game.” I turn and snatch up the towel off the floor, unlocking the door.

“Please!” she screams. “I’m thirsty! And hungry. I’m in pain!”

Spinning on my heels I thin my lips as I give her a hard stare. “Please. Fucking. What?”

When she doesn’t answer I turn back to the door.

“Sir!” she cries. “Sir! Please, sir.”

My cock stirs from her desperate screams, her tears and her reluctant submission. I grin and turn toward her again, tossing her the towel. She just earned it back. “I’ll have someone bring you some water.”