Out Foxed by Fox novel Chapter 4

The heavy weight of her breast was soft and warm in his hand, and he groaned as her nipple pressed against his palm, his fingers automatically closing around the offering of flesh. How incredibly lowering to discover that his cock throbbed even harder, not caring that this wasn't his or Ella's choice.

Aware of the eyes around them, although doing his best to ignore them, Ander reached up to cup both of her breasts in his hands. To his surprise, Ella let out a breathy little moan as he gently squeezed. It soothed his feelings somewhat to know that his touch wasn't completely repellent to her. Unless of course, she was pretending that he was Mitch... which he would kind of understand, even if it was still a little lowering that she might be imagining her cheating ex.

But if that's what it took, then that's what it took. He certainly wasn't going to blame her for doing whatever she could.

Still... he did not need to think of Freya. All he had to do was forget the other people in the room, forget the gag in his mouth, forget the room itself, and focus on Ella, and his cock was hard as a rock. Warm, soft, sweet curves, her skin like silk under his hands. Another time, another place... so he did his best to pretend.

Plucking at her nipples, he watched her face closely, seeing the muscles relax there as he gently caressed her. After seeing Fox's rougher handling, he wanted to be as gentle as possible while he fondled her.

"Good. Now lift her onto the bed."

Ander's jaw clenched, making it ache even more around the gag, as he felt Ella shiver in response to Fox's command. Couldn't the damn man just let them be? Just for a few minutes?

But he couldn't risk disobedience, not with Ella so vulnerable at the moment. They were surrounded on every side by Fox's men, Ella was frightened and exhausted, and he wasn't much better. With Fox's threats hanging over their heads, it would be stupid to tempt even the tiniest bit of disobedience. If Ander didn't follow Fox's orders, it could very well be Ella who paid the price.

His eyes slid over to the side where Jackson was sitting with Emilia on his lap. The tiny blonde was crying, her eyes closed, with Jackson's arms wrapped around her, one large hand fondling her small breast. There was more than just Ella and his fate riding on his obedience as well.

Sliding his hands down to Ella's hourglass waist, he gently lifted her a few inches to the bed, scooting her back so that all of her weight was on the bed. Those big, serious hazel eyes gazed up at him through thick lashes. At least she wasn't crying anymore, even though her eyes were red-rimmed and her lips swollen from the crying she'd been doing earlier. Ander touched her cheek, sweeping back some of her hair that was stuck to the dried tears.

"Lay down, Pet."

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With her legs hanging off the bed, Ella closed her eyes again and obeyed. Everything felt so surreal right now. Ander's lips were stretched around that awful gag, making his expressions distorted, but she could see the worry in his eyes. Mostly she had been worried that he wouldn't be able to do it, to go through with it. And she would so much rather him than Fox.

Somehow, even though she would not have chosen to have sex with Ander if she hadn't been forced into the situation, it was less of a violation. At least she knew Ander, had talked with him, trusted him.

Laid out in front of him, she felt much more vulnerable. Having his big, muscled body so close to hers had made her at least FEEL more protected even though she'd known it was an illusion. It was obvious that Ander wanted to protect her, and would do whatever he had to. Even have sex with her.

Logically she understood his reluctance, but at the same time, she'd felt strangely rejected when he'd hesitated. Even though she knew he wasn't rejecting her, just the situation. Stupid to feel like he was. The fact that he was hard, now, was both reassuring and a little frightening. Looking up at him, she could see both hesitation and desire in his eyes.

She did her best not to look past him, but she couldn't help seeing Fox standing just a few feet from them to the side of Ander, watching them hungrily. It made her heart pound faster as her body tensed, the desire to flee welling up inside of her.

"Fuck her, toy."