No Escape: A Dark Romance by Aspen Campbell

No Escape: A Dark Romance by Aspen Campbell

Author:Aspen Campbell [Campbell, Aspen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Silver Birch Press
Published: 2023-05-20T16:00:00+00:00


15

Callie

When we reach the cabin, all I want to do is crawl into bed. Patrick bypasses the bed, though, carrying me into the bathroom. He keeps me in his arms while Derek fills the tub with warm water and adds a splash of bath oil. Once the tub is nearly full, Patrick places me on my feet and holds my hand as I step in.

I sink into the steaming water. The scent is heavenly, the same crisp florals of the shower gel I used last night. I lean back and close my eyes as I relax into it, grateful for some alone time.

Except, as I open one eye just a crack, I realize that all three men are still standing there. Gage has his arms crossed over his chest and a half-smile on his face. Derek’s eyes are dark with lust, but there’s something else there that I can’t quite read.

Patrick is standing between them, his eyes glued to my face. He tilts his head toward Gage, never taking his eyes off me. “Go start the food.”

Gage wanders away, and I’m left with the other two. Patrick moves toward the tub, Derek a step behind him.

I shrink back a little. Derek’s tough exterior has cracked at times to let me see some tenderness, so I know he’s capable of it, but Patrick’s dominance fills the room. I’m scared of what he can do to me physically, although not to the extent I’m scared of Gage. Moreso, though, I’m scared of my reaction to him.

I know I’m submissive. I’ve known that for a long time, practically since college. I’ve played at clubs with Doms. None of them had this air of absolute power, though. When he asked for a safe word before he fucked me, even that somehow just increased his power. It was the knowledge that I had an out, a way to stop it all, but was choosing to submit to him.

Patrick picks up a cloth and dips it in the water, then adds the shower gel until it’s covered in the sweet-smelling suds. He takes my arm, running the cloth from my shoulder to wrist, then up the underside. He places it gently back in the water and repeats the treatment on the other side.

It feels good, and it’s complicating my thoughts and emotions. The brutal men who stalked me through the woods and claimed me are these same ones who are so gentle now.

Derek pours some water on my head, adds some shampoo, and massages my head as it lathers in my hair. It feels amazing. I let out a moan, and Patrick chuckles, but he doesn’t stop running the cloth over every part of me.

When he reaches my folds, I bite my lip. Between Derek’s scalp massage and Patrick’s ministrations, I’m on the edge again, but this time it feels vulnerable. It’s different, somehow, than the woods, when they forced the orgasms out of me over and over.

Patrick is slowly moving the cloth back and forth. He parts my folds with it, and I shiver, trying to hold back.



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