The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 2

Rebel POV.

True to their words, I was in big trouble when they got me home. Did I resist? Nope, I didn’t. I could have easily but I was exhausted and I don’t want to admit it, but I’m still healing. So being tied to the bed is amazing.

Even if I am naked and spread eagle, but you get the idea. All that’s missing is the quilt and the two of them beside me. They have also restricted my sight and my heart beats wildly in my chest in anticipation.

These two are like hungry alpha wolves watching their prey. Or have they left me like this?

“Erm, guys, where are you?” I say listening I don’t hear anything when I jolt, feeling something soft on my ankle. Is that … a feather? It tickles. I bite my tongue but I snort on a laugh. I’m really ticklish on my ankles, so I burst out laughing when a slap lands on inner thigh and I jolt again.

“Who said you can laugh? But while we have you like this. Tell me our little Rebel. What did you learn at the sex club?” Dante’s voice is gruff and menacing, a promise in his tone of pleasure and pain.

“Don’t tickle me then, and I won’t laugh.” I spit back, being a real brat. Another slap hits my inner thigh again, but higher up, I bite my lip and stifle the moan. He isn’t using his hand, he is using what I can only assume is a soft paddle. It doesn’t hurt. He isn’t using force, but I do wriggle.

“Stay still, brat.” I still and roll my eyes.

“Make me.” I say back, fighting the smile.

“This is not a laughing matter, Rebel. You planned an elaborate escape and then went to a sex club with another man, several other men. What do you think would happen when we found out?” Dylan says, and I nod my head.

“You’re right, and I’m not sorry. It got us our guys and girl didn’t it? So stop griping and pleasure me.” I say through gritted teeth when they both chuckle.

“No, you need to learn. Rebel. You are not to do it again. If you want to go to a sex club, who do you go with?” Dante asks, his voice in my ear and I jump, not realising he was so close. He pinches my nipple and my back arches off the bed and I moan.

“Alexei.” I say when Dante and Dylan both growl low. I shiver when I feel cold fingers touch my clit and I feel the zap of electricity run through my body.

“Fuck.” I moan out and Dylan chuckles. I think it’s Dylan. No definitely Dylan.

“You like that, baby? Do you want me to continue?” Dylan asks as he adds pressure and slowly moves his fingers and I feel myself getting wet. I nod my head when a slap hits my clit and I jolt again. Before he kisses it better. I moan loudly.

“Words Rebel. Use your words, answer the question. Who do you go with?” Dante says in a whisper in my ear before he licks the side of my neck and sucks just behind my ear. Jesus wept.

“You both, fuck, more.” I moan out when Dante chuckles and it’s low and has me shivering when Dylan swirls his tongue at a deliciously slow pace. I pull on my wrist restraints to reach for him. When Dylan moves away. Motherfucker!

I go to speak when a hot mouth sucks on my nipple and fingers enter my pussy. Oh fuck, that feels amazing. More so because my sight has been restricted and I can’t move. I am at their mercy. They could be cunts and toy with me and just leave me like this, to stew not only in my own juices but being frustrated for not giving me what I want.

“I think she is enjoying this a little too much. What you think Dante?” Oh he better not! He better keep doing what he is doing, or I will go insane. Which won’t take much, I’m already on the brink of insanity.

“Hmm, I think you’re right.” Dante says after he releases my nipple with a pop and the fingers leave me. No fucking no. Not happening. I tug harder on my wrist restraints.

“Please, I’ll be good. I promise. It won’t happen again.” I beg them. I was so fucking close. I want to cry being denied, but I won’t.

I feel something cold against my entrance and stiffen when hands caress my thighs.

“Relax baby, we will give you what you want, but when we are ready. You had us worried when you disappeared. This is not a reward, it’s …”

“A punishment, I know. I’m sorry I just needed to … Ahhhh.” He pushes the toy inside of me. Then I hear a click and a shock of vibration goes through me. Oh Shit!

“Mmmm, don’t stop. Please. Harder.” I moan when he doesn’t. I groan inwardly. I swear to god, these two will fucking pay. But not yet. Oh, I will make them pay.

“You planning on getting even with us, Rebel? Nice try.” The vibration changes and becomes more intense.

“SHIT!” I jolt up my back, leaving the bed when hands push me back down to the mattress.

“Do not come. You hear me?” I nod my head.