We stay focused on eachother like that for a long time. I hope she got some strength from me since there wasn’t much more I could do. I could hear muffled talking and grunts and groans from Mike, but I kept pushing it from my mind and focused only on Jena, her eyes watering so much the streams make streaks in the dirt that remains on her face.
“Such a good little girl.” Mike coos at her. “I just wish that you would give me the child I want.” He pulls out of her mouth and moves behind her. “You should be ready for me now, right my sweet Jena?” Seriously? I can feel my own hot tears running down my face. I strain against my chains trying to get to her even though I know there’s no way. “Stop! Just stop.” I whine out, unable to stop myself. Jena gives me a small shake of her head.
“Do you wish it was you, Skylar? I see the jealousy in your eyes and I must say it’s quite the turn on.” He lifts the tattered shirt she wears and places his palm in the middle of her back pushing her down onto her hands. “This is the pleasure you can expect very soon.” He thrusts into her and she groans in pain. “I know this is your favorite, isn’t it Jena?” She doesn’t answer him right away, so he grabs a fistful of her hair and yanks her head back, she grunts again as he continues to thrust into her. “I said this is your favorite, right? Tell Skylar how much you enjoy this.”
She winces again, so he must have tightened his grip in her hair. “It’s my favorite, Alpha.” She barely whispers out. Her voice hoarse from the treatment before. It doesn’t take him long to finish with a loud dramatic groan. Jena crumples to the floor and doesn’t move.
Mike stands up, rights his clothes and walks to me. He brushes his knuckles on my cheek, “Soon my Luna, you can have that pleasure too. My warriors were a little too rough with you and I need you to heal a bit more before I can have you. Your bruising does not excite me at all. But I did enjoy the way you were both eyeing each other. I might have to work that into our time together.” Then he turns and walks out, three warriors following him. I didn’t even notice they were here. At least one was holding my head still, I can still feel the points where his fingers dug in. I might actually have bruises without my wolf. But the other two were just there to watch I guess.
As soon as the door was closed, I scooted as close to Jena as I could. “Hey!,” I whisper-yelled. “Are you okay? What can I do?” That scene is going to give me nightmares for the rest of my life, but she needs me to stuff it and be strong right now.
She turns her head so I can see her face. She is still crying, but silently. I would be ugly sobbing. It looked and sounded painful. I don’t think I can ever have s*x after this. There was nothing about that whole thing that looked pleasurable.
