Chapter 39: Chapter 39
Lysander’s pov
Footsteps echoed sharply against the cold stone of the holding cell as the group of men filed into the room.
I could barely make out their faces in the dim, shadows, the room was practically pitch-black, and my eyes were still straining.
My eyes were wide with terror as I looked up at them, the forms were big and I gulped.
I closed my eyes and prayed to God to save me from this torture, better yet. I will take Professor Drake over Gideon.
This was my karma for thinking he was a monster when Gideon still existed.
Gideon slid his heavy length out of my hole, standing up from my bruised body with a low, satisfied exhale. "Close the door."
Someone immediately obeyed his command, and the heavy metal door clicked shut, leaving the tiny transom window as our only light.
"If you haven’t pulled your cock out yet, go ahead and do it now," Gideon ordered, his voice echoing from somewhere near the corner. "My little brother is hungry."
Through the darkness, I watched the silhouettes of nearly a dozen men gather around my naked, shivering form in a tight circle.
The loud, metallic rasps of zippers sliding down and leather belts unbuckling filled the dead silence of the room.
"W-What is happening?" my voice cracked, dry and scratchy, barely more than a terrified whisper.
Being surrounded like this, completely exposed on the floor after what Gideon had just done, was shattering whatever sanity I had left.
I wanted to scramble backward, to run, to vanish into the floorboards.
I tried to force myself to stand, but my knees were completely useless, trembling violently from Gideon’s relentless thrusts.
Blindly, I reached out for the nearest figure standing over me, desperate for balance to pull myself up off the cold stone.
My fingers slipped against his jeans, and before I could fall back, my hand instinctively grabbed hold of something thick and hot.
A cock. A fully erect, throbbing shaft.
I shrank back instantly with a sharp gasp, my head darting frantically from side to side in the gloom.
I couldn’t see anything clearly, eight or nine massive figures loomed over me, completely blocking out the meager moonlight.
"W-What the fuck are you doing?!" I shrieked, terror clawing at my chest like sharp nails.
"Shh. Watch your language, little brother," Gideon’s voice drifted down, completely amused. "I’m not doing anything you didn’t ask for."
I clenched my jaw so hard my teeth hurt, raw hatred burning through the panic.
I certainly hadn’t asked him to violate me, post that video to my department, or blackmail me with my mother’s happiness.
But yeah sure, it’s always what I didn’t want that he always does. I was getting sick and tired of it, it didn’t help that I was so weak.
"That’s not an answer!" I choked out. "Why did you bring them in here?!"
"You asked me to keep their mouths shut about what happened today," he replied smoothly. "I could try asking nicely, but where’s the fun in that?"
I shivered violently, curling my arms over my chest. "W-Why wouldn’t they keep quiet?!"
"Because they came here expecting to get a taste of the internet’s favorite little slut," Gideon hummed.
"If I send them away empty-handed, they’ll talk. The video will spread, and Elena will find out everything, you don’t want them to find out what you have been to?"
He cackled, "I told them you wanted them to keep shut but in return, you need to do a little something for them."
Ice flooded my veins, settling deep into my bones. "You... you want them to fuck me."
There was no way in hell. I would rather die right here on this floor than let a room full of strangers take turns on me.
"No, sweet boy," Gideon scoffed, the mock affection making me want to vomit. "Nothing so extreme. I just want you to entertain them."
A warm, sticky drop landed squarely on my bare foot, and I rubbed it off against the stone with a sickening recoil.
Pre-cum was dripping off one of the waiting cocks hovering inches from my face. He just brought in a bunch of horny men to violate me.
I drew in a shuddering, shallow breath, suppressing a violent gag as the heavy, musky scent of raw arousal filled the tight air.
"You really pissed me off today, Lysander, but I’m feeling generous," Gideon continued calmly.
"I’ll delete the video, handle the rumors, and make sure nothing ever reaches your mother... if you can find my cock among the crowd."
I let out a breathless, disbelieving laugh. "How the hell am I supposed to do that in the dark?!"
"You have a brain. Figure it out," he snapped. "I’m setting a ten-minute timer. Make sure they enjoy whichever method you choose."
Gideon stepped up beside me, leaning down to wrap a thick, silk handkerchief tightly over my eyes, blinding me completely.
"No cheating," he whispered into my ear, his breath hot against my cheek. "Your time starts right now."
The sharp beep of a digital timer sliced through the heavy room, matching the frantic pounding of my heart.
Swallowing down my rising bile, I scrambled forward on my knees, trying desperately to figure out how to track Gideon down.
I couldn’t see, so visual clues were gone. I tried to sniff out his cologne, but the air was suffocatingly thick with sweat and musk.
He said I had to please them to find him, which meant... I had to use my hands and mouth.
Shifting forward shakily on my knees, my hand bumped into a thick, denim-clad thigh.
Carefully, I reached higher, my palm cupping over the bulge at the man’s crotch.
The cock was heavy, thick, and pulsing hard, but I couldn’t tell if it belonged to my stepbrother.
Ignoring the overwhelming revulsion eating at my stomach, I parted my lips and took the stiffened cock deep into my mouth.
I bobbed my head up and down over his length, trying frantically to recognize the shape or texture.
Within thirty seconds, the man let out a low, guttural groan, gripping my hair to pull his shaft out right before he came across my cheeks.
I wiped my face with my shoulder, turning blindly to the right to grab for the next person in line.
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