Nix moves in front of me, his crotch directly in front of my face as he undoes his shorts and frees his already hard dick.

“I’m not doing this.” I shake my head, strands of hair falling into my face.

“Fine,” Colt growls behind me. He keeps one of his arms around my torso like an iron shackle while his free hand reaches under my dress. He grabs my shorts and yanks them down my legs.

“Stop!” I yell so loud that I wonder if somebody hears me outside. Nix must have had the same thought because, the next thing I know, his palm is placed over my mouth.

He gets on one knee, so we’re face-to-face. His free hand reaches between us, and his fingers touch my chest softly before he runs them down my body. I try to wiggle away when he brushes over my panties, but that only makes him chuckle, and Colt tightens his grip on me.

Nix cups my pussy, and I whimper into his palm. Tears form in my eyes, making my vision blurry. He shoves his finger between my folds, and even though the thin fabric of my panties is between us, I can feel the rough pad of his finger rub against my clit.

“Last chance, love bug. Are you going to give me the blow job I deserve?”

What he deserves is a swift kick in the dick.

I nod in defeat, and the first tear falls from the side of my eye. It runs down my cheek before dropping onto my collarbone.

He lifts his hand off my mouth, and I automatically run my tongue over my dry, salty lips.

Nix stands up, towering over me while palming his cock. I can’t take my eyes off his swollen cock. It’s bigger than I expected, long and thick with veins running over the otherwise smooth skin. “Open up.”

I don’t realize I’m shaking until I part my lips, and my jaw trembles. Nix guides himself into my mouth, the mushroom head of his cock touches my tongue, and panic starts bubbling inside me.

Blinking my tears away, I gaze up at him, searching his face for any hint of compassion I might be able to reason with. There is none. His eyes are hazed over with lust, his jaw set in a tight line. He wants to hurt me and is determined to make me submit.

He pushes forward, filling my mouth with his cock until he comes so close to my throat I gag.

Desperate to keep even an ounce of control, I close my lips around his shaft, hoping to stop him from going too deep. A sinister grin plays on his lips as if he knows exactly what I’m trying to do.