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OUR ACCIDENTAL BABY: Hellhounds MC by Paula Cox (73)


The ropes were tight around her wrists, and Lena was ready to wretch at the feel of the greasy gag crossing her tongue. At least it was just Eric and Mitch. Not that she wanted even one of their cocks pushing inside her, but better two than the whole crew laughing and spitting in hair. Her eyes turned towards the dark horizon, and she longed for some sign of Jax.

 

I bought you time. Aren’t you going to do something with it? Jax… please don’t leave me here…

 

Her thoughts were cut off when a leathered set of toes hit her side, and she looked up with bleary eyes as Eric drank from a cracked can.

 

“Now that he’s back with his mommy, you ain’t such hot shit, are you?”

 

Eric swallowed and spit the excess into her face. Lena turned her face away and tried to draw a clean breath, the gag blocking her at every turn. Eric settled close to her side and pushed the matted hair away from her tear-stained face.

 

“You’re shaking,” he whispered. “Ain’t like we haven’t done this before. Way I remember it, you were so soft.”

 

Lena squealed as he pushed his free hand between her legs as he drained his beer and tossed his can aside. She longed to take hold of the metal; she’d slice through it with her teeth if she had to and find another sharp point to drive into his black heart. But the distance seemed insurmountable at the sound of Eric unzipping his fly and the feel of his leg flopping around her thigh.

 

“Such a turn on,” he grimaced.

 

“You just gonna talk about it? Or you gonna do the deed and let me have a taste?”

 

Mitch circled them, his cock already in his hand, and as soon as Lena spied his member, she tried to sink deeper into the grass, wanting nothing more than to become invisible. Having to lie with Eric was one thing. Maybe she could turn her mind off and tell herself that it would end once as it had before. But the gleam in Mitch’s eyes promised more pain than she could handle, and Lena started to thrash around her bonds when Eric lowered her gag with a cold laugh.

 

“Get the hell away from me!” she screamed. “Don’t you dare put your fucking hands on me!”

 

“Time’s made a fighter out of this one!” Eric said with a fiendish glint in his eye. “This promises to be all kinds of fun.”

 

Lying on the ground, Lena forced her mind towards Jax. He was kind when he touched her, his lips loving and sweet, and Lena would take him into her body right now if he suddenly appeared.

 

Where are you, Jax?”

 

Eric pulled her blouse away, a few buttons still intact as he flung the garment away from her body. With her hands still tied, Lena was powerless to fight the feel of his hands searching her breasts, and her free lips whimpered for him to stop when he cruelly kissed her again.

 

“First me, then Mitch,” he threatened. “Then we take you back and install you for everyone else.”

 

Her teeth chattered at the suggestion, and Eric laid at her side, his fingers probing her pussy as groaned into her ear.

 

“We got a bench down below,” he threatened. “Gonna spread you real wide. Flat on your tummy, cunt.”

 

Lena squirmed against him as Eric forced his fingers into her mouth and gave her no choice but to meet his eyes.

 

“We’ll take you every which way,” he threatened. “You ain’t never gonna walk straight when we’re done with you.”

 

Blinking back tears, Lena imagined hell but couldn’t bring herself to picture that as the rest of her life when Eric fell on top of her, his cock staring to invade her flesh as he pushed her shoulders into the grass.

 

“Don’t worry,” he teased. “Once you’re broken in, you can serve drinks. Then we’ll take you above ground. But you’ll still sleep with me when your day is done. Between your uncle and the Kid, think you a got a lot to make right.”

 

Lena’s body tensed as he started to consume her. Every thrust felt like a blade slicing into her soul, and Lena was resigned for all of a second before she started to kick her unbound legs wildly. Her heel hit his back, and every time she felt as if she could push away from him, every time she nearly did, Eric grabbed her legs and forced her back to his cock.

 

“Get the fuck away from me!” she screamed.

 

“Keep it up, slut!”

 

Eric smacked his hand across her mouth. Lena moaned around the stinging of the bruise, but she still kicked as Eric took hold of her ankles and forced her limbs around his back.

 

“Can always keep you below ground and whip your back raw. That might be fun, too.”

 

Mitch laughed as he worked his cock around his hand, and Lena looked from one man to the other, her heart seizing in her chest at the thought that they would hide her away in a place where Jax would never find her and Eric would do all kinds of horrible things…

 

“I said leave me the hell alone!”

 

Lena landed a sharp kick to his jaw, and even as her shoes left her feet, she had the seconds where Mitch fell to Eric’s side.

 

“Big Boss? You okay?”

 

She held her breath as she found her way to her feet and broke into a hard run. As she peered into the night, Lena’s eyes searched for Jax. He was going to come. He had to. Stumbling and forcing her body back to her feet, her knees skinning against the soil as her bare soles scraped against the ground, Lena wasn’t sure how many more seconds she could buy when a dark figure raced into view.

 

“Jax…”

 

Lena fell back into the trunk of a tree, thinking nothing of her bound hands as the shadow drew closer. Had to be Jax. Ready to lift her into his arms and carry her back to…

 

“That was a mistake, slut.”

 

Eric appeared and captured Lena where she lay. He pushed her tattered shirt between her screaming lips and pulled her body to her aching feet.

 

“And here we were trying to make it nice for you,” Eric spat. “Well no more.”

 

He forced Lena to her back and lifted up her skirt.

 

“I’ll beat you blind after this,” he threatened. “So you won’t go looking for them that ain’t coming.”

 

Lena moaned into her blouse. She could still kick her legs, but soon Mitch’s hands held her down, his fingers taunting her flesh as she struggled and screamed.

 

“Keep it up,” Mitch laughed. “We’ll punish you---”

 

A gunshot cracked through the air, and Lena spit out her shirt. Sitting up slowly, grateful for Eric’s absence from her body, she saw Mitch ducking the bullet as he fell to the ground.

 

“Big Boss? What the shit?”

 

As Eric scrambled to his side, Lena worked her way to her feet and moved to run again when she was caught in the crosshairs of another gun.