Blood Red (42 page)

Vivi Anna

closed her eyes and imagined Wolf was touching her.

Wolf who was pleasuring her.

Rose trailed her hands lower. She rubbed them over Red’s skin. Caressing her.

Red opened her eyes and looked at the girl. She had to convince her to help. She had to show her that she would be better off with Red, away from this godforsaken prison. Free to do what she wished.

Red raised her hands to Rose’s face. She cradled the girl’s cheek. “Help me,” she pleaded.

Rose didn’t look up. She kept her eyes on Red’s flesh as she continued to stroke her. “I can not.”

Red twisted Rose’s face toward her. “Yes, you can.

It is your choice to make. You have power. I can see it in your eyes.”

Rose’s eyes welled with tears. Red was slowly chiseling away at her, she could tell. But she was unsure how much it would take to break her and the hold The Taker had on her. Rose had obviously been here a long time, and the guards would be back any moment.

Red leaned forward and kissed her again. This time with force and passion. She wrapped a hand in Rose’s hair. She trailed her other hand down to Rose’s breasts. She cupped one and squeezed it hard, rubbing her thumb over the peak.

Rose moaned. Red pressed kisses over her chin and down her neck. She murmured into her ear. “Release me. Escape with me. Come with me.”

Red moved her hand down lower. She moved it around and squeezed Rose’s buttocks. She moved it forward, searching for an entrance under her skirt.

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Rose reached down and hiked up her dress. She bunched the fabric at her waist. Red moved her hand over her leg and to her sex. She gently slid her fingers into her cleft. She rubbed them back and forth over her wet slit. Rose groaned with each stroke. She moved her hips with the rhythm of Red’s hand.

Red found her clit. She rubbed it hard and fast.

“You are so hot and wet for me, Rose. I will make you come if you will help me.”

Rose closed her eyes and ground her teeth as Red continued to manipulate her clit. “Yes. Yes, anything.”

Red pushed her fingers back and found her opening. She slid two fingers in easily. She pumped them in and out. She brought them out and diddled her clit, then back to her opening. She did this repeatedly. Red could hear Rose’s pants as she neared orgasm. Her breath labored and she grabbed onto Red’s shoulders hard, pinching with her nails.

“You will help me escape? You will do as I ask?”

“Yes. Yes,” Rose groaned loudly.

Red rubbed her clit quickly and hard. She felt Rose tense. She was going to come. Red rammed three fingers into her hard. She was so slick she nearly swallowed her whole hand. Red could feel Rose contract around her, slurping at her digits.

Rose flung her head forward, grasping Red tightly.

She bit down on Red’s shoulder to stop from screaming.

Red didn’t even flinch. She continued to pump her fingers into Rose. She wanted to prolong her climax.

She wanted Rose to know that she would be a great 83