Trueblood 01-The-Consolation-Prize by aaa Read Free Book Online Page B

Less trouble. Even with the risk of biting.
    Krista gave up and flopped on the bed next to Eve. “What are we going to do? I mean, we’ve tried everything. How come he can resist us? We’re beautiful, sexy, available. What’s not to like? He’s really annoying me.”
    Eve glared at Luka. “I’ve never had any man resist me before, vamp or mortal. He’s not going to be the first.”
    Luka eyed the pair warily. There were other ways to hurt him, apart from the chains. He didn’t know how far they’d go.
    Krista fluttered her lashes at Luka and slid her hand between Eve’s legs. He knew what was coming. It wasn’t going to work. He closed his eyes.
    “Watch us,” Eve ordered.
    Like that was going to make him. The idea that he’d be excited by the pair of them fondling each other while he hung there, silver eating its way into his body was almost laughable. He might have known they’d try fucking each other to arouse him.
    “Open them or we’ll use a siltrane ,” Eve snapped.
    He hadn’t known that was coming. Luka’s eyes shot open.
    The mere mention of the siltrane drove the laugh back down his throat. The sight of Eve brandishing the long whip with the razor-sharp silver barbs was enough to scare his cock into a hasty retreat somewhere behind his shoulder blades. The wounds inflicted by a siltrane whip took longer to heal and continued to bleed when in contact with silver. Luka couldn’t afford to be any weaker.
    “Watch us,” Eve said.
    She put the whip down and Luka dragged his eyes away from it to stare at the pair. Krista had her face buried between Eve’s legs, while Eve’s tongue lapped Krista’s thigh. Their hands were on each others breasts, pinching nipples into jeweled pebbles. His dick twitched. He looked at the whip. His dick cringed. The siltrane scared him shitless, no point in denying it.
    The pair were crazy, moaning and panting as they tried to turn him on. What the hell was he going to do? What would they do when they got fed up of trying? He tried to persuade himself that they might let him go. No, they wouldn’t. No one was coming to rescue him. No one knew where he was. His eyes closed. Could he call to his father?
    “I'll teach you not to resist, you bastard.”
    Luka yelled as the siltrane wrapped its razor-sharp spines around his legs. He opened his eyes to see Eve wielding the whip, her face tight with fury. Luka bit the inside of his cheek as the siltrane struck his chest. The only consolation to this was knowing there was one place they wouldn’t touch him. Not that his dick was convinced. It was shrinking, not growing.
    “Whip him harder,” Krista yelled, bouncing up and down on the bed.
    Eve obliged.
    Luka flinched each time the barbs pulled at his skin. When he felt the whip hit his groin, he screamed. So much for him thinking they wouldn’t touch him there. His whole body tensed in agony. Beads of blood speckled his cock and balls. Then Krista was lapping at him and Eve elbowed her way in. Luka could feel blood flooding out of his veins. The idiots were going to kill him.

Chapter Six
    Chloe lay on her bed, her mind racing like a French train, fast and furious. There had to be something she could do to free him. Maybe she needed different bolt cutters, ones guaranteed to cut through the hardest metal. Or maybe she wasn’t strong enough and whatever tool she used, she wouldn’t succeed. She pondered calling the police.
    “No.”
    Ouch. Fire brigade?
    “No.”
    It was too late to go shopping again; the stores would be closed but would different bolt cutters help? Chloe waited for a response. There was no answer. She fumed. What had been the point of dragging her here, only allowing her to leave to buy bolt cutters and then not letting her be strong enough to free him?
    She decided to go for another look around the spa. Maybe she could find a tool box or someone strong to help her. Chloe did a double-take when she stepped out of her room into the corridor.
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