Taking What's Ours (Forced Submission Book 2)

by Riley, Alexa

  “Bullshit, you had the last two,” Ridge snaps.

  “Come on, this is the last one. Don’t be a mean bastard, I need this. Plus, you got to slide into the Doc first,” Hudson says, motioning towards me.

  They both just stare at each other for a few beats, then start playing what looks like a paper rock scissors game. They’re clearly fucking crazy.

  “Doc, I said clothes,” Hudson barks at me again, but the door finally gives way, flooding the room with men wearing riot gear.

  I expect them to fight or to lash out in some way. Instead, both of them drop to their knees, putting their hands behind their heads while looking right at me. From their size, I’m sure they could take out a few. They’re both huge. Even on their knees, they still look intimidating.

  “They raped me,” I whisper, as if it isn’t obvious, and everyone looks at me.

  “You dumb fucks. You fucking raped the warden’s girlfriend? Do you want to die?” one of the guards says.

  I need to get out of here. I need to get to a hospital.

  “We were doing the warden a favor, breaking her in for him. From the feel of her pussy, I could tell no one’s been in there for a while.”

  I gasp at his crude words. I’m not sure why I’m shocked—it’s probably the tamest thing Ridge has said since he entered this room.

  “Get her out of here,” another guard says. One of them lifts me into his arms, and I cringe again because I’m still completely naked.

  “Put her down,” Hudson says, starting rise, but before he can get to his feet, he takes a baton to the back.

  “Don’t fucking touch her,” growls Ridge, almost in unison as he tries to get up and lash out too.

  The room breaks out in chaos, but the man who has me in his arms pulls me closer to his body. He pushes through the fight, and escapes the room into the cold concrete hallway.

  “Take them to the warden,” I hear the guard bellow, echoing down the halls.

  “It’s okay, Doc, we have an ambulance on the way.”

  CHAPTER FIVE

  RIDGE

  The dirty, hard, concrete floor is starting to wear on my knees. Both Hudson and I are in solitary confinement, the warden standing over us. I’m not sure what he plans, but I have a good idea it ends with both Hudson and me dead. What he doesn’t know is the only one who’s going to die is him. I’m just not sure how I want to do it. Do I wrap my hands around his throat and let the life drain from his eyes? Or do I make it swift and merely snap his neck?

  The cocky fuck thinks he’s fine alone with us, our hands bound behind our backs with cuffs that I unlocked moments ago. Our escape plan is working perfectly, with only a few small details to wrap up.

  The warden lands another blow to Hudson’s face but he barely moves. If he thinks he could beat us to death, this would take all fucking night. Doc Charlotte had more fight in her than the warden does.

  “I think you’d be a little more appreciative that I loosened her up for you. Or are you just mad I got a taste first?” Hudson says, baiting him. We want to draw him close, but I might snap sooner if I hear another reminder of how he’s been sweet on the Doc.

  The warden’s lips tighten, “Hope it was worth it because you’re going to die in this room tonight.”

  I laugh a little. “Now I know you never had her because if you had, you’d know it was worth every second. I can still taste her.” My words finally get the reaction I want as he lunges at me.

  Releasing my hands from behind my back, I grab him by the throat, turning into him, and bringing him down so I land on top of him. With one hard jerk I slam his head against the unforgiving floor, the crunch of bone sounding in the room, blood spilling onto the floor, making a dark red puddle.

  “God damn. That was my kill,” Hudson says, still jerking at his cuffs as they finally clatter to the floor.

  “What did you expect ? I saw you over there fucking with your cuffs. What took you so long to get them undone? Losing your touch?” I tease.

  “I don’t know. Maybe it was the five blows I took baiting him before you even opened your fucking mouth.”

  I feel a smirk play across my lips. Yeah, I might have done that on purpose. Knowing Hudson, I knew he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from running his mouth, and I knew I could steal the kill from him.

  Grabbing the warden’s arm, I check the time on his watch. “We’ve got to move. We gotta get out of this place, and still have a two mile run to our ride,” I say, grabbing the warden’s baton and handing it to Ridge. “We go dark in ten.”

  Using the warden’s keys, I pop the lock to the room, but only pull the door open a crack. And just like we planned, everything goes black.

  Freedom.

  CHAPTER SIX

  CHARLOTTE

  I feel like my toes are falling asleep because I’ve been sitting here so long. As I wiggle my toes to try to wake them, the doctor finally enters the room.

  “Can I leave now?” I ask before he has a chance to say anything. I just need to get out of here. Like, now. I try not to fidget nervously, but I’m anxious to leave, and I can barely help myself. I need to move and I feel like the longer I sit here, the more danger I’m in.

  “Everything on the rape kit came back negative for STDs but, being a physician, you know we can’t tell about the possibility of a pregnancy for a few weeks,” he says, ignoring my question.

  I nod my head and look out the window, wondering how much longer I have to be here.

  “You’re clear to go now. Do you have someone coming to pick you up? Maybe there’s someone we can call?”

  “No,” I say quietly, and the doctor looks at me sympathetically. As he opens his mouth to speak again, there’s a light knock on the door and two guards enter. I recognize one as the guard who carried me out to the ambulance but I don’t recognize the other.

  I start to shake, wondering what’s happening. They must see the look of terror on my face, because they don’t approach me. They just stand near the door, looking at me like I’m a deer they are trying not to spook.

  “Dr. Fisher, we need to speak with you for a few moments if you’re up to it,” the stocky guard I don’t recognize says.

  “Sure, but I’m really ready to get out of here, and I’m sure you can understand my need for privacy right now.” I don’t want to answer any of their questions. I just want distance from all of this.

  “We do. We’ve already got your report of the incident, and we...” he pauses before saying what I know what’s coming, “...have video to corroborate your story.”

  I feel an angry rage come over me as I think about someone watching the tapes, seeing me like that, but I clench my jaw, not letting it show. They’ve already seen too much.

  After a moment of silence he continues. “We wanted to make sure you had a safe place to stay for a while.”

  “My family has some land upstate and I’m going to go there for a while. I don’t know why I thought I could work in a prison, it was a mistake. Under the circumstances, you can take this as my notice I won’t be returning.”

  “We completely understand.” He looks to the other guard and takes a deep breath. “Ma’am, we don’t want to upset you, but we thought you should know that the prisoners murdered the warden. And they have escaped.”

  I feel my heart beating out of my chest at his words, and I try and get my breathing under control. “Oh God,” I whisper.

  “We don’t have any reason to believe they’re after you. You were just a tragic casualty in their escape plan.”

  I nod my head and put my face in my hands.

  “We’ve gotten several reports they’re headed deep into hiding somewhere in Mexico. We just wanted you to be aware of the situation before you saw it on the news. We also wanted to offer our condolences on the warden’s passing. We know how much you meant to each other.”

  With my face still in my hands, I just nod again. What else can I do? My heart is beating out of my chest and I just need to get out of h
ere.

  “Just try to find a safe place to stay for a while as a precaution. Also, be sure to give us a forwarding address so we can be in touch.”

  I hear the guards exit the room. After the doctor hands me some prescriptions for pain, he tells me I’m good to go, leaving the room as well.

  I stand up and make sure my legs can hold me as I leave the hospital. I can’t hear a thought in my head over the sound of my own heartbeat.

  Later that night…

  The hours of driving have calmed me down. Every mile I drove away from the prison and away from what happened, I’ve breathed easier, like a weight being lifted off me.

  I don’t trust anyone, and saying my family “has some land upstate” is as close as I was getting to telling anyone where I was going. I didn’t leave a forwarding address, and I threw my phone in the trash outside the hospital. I can’t take the risk of anyone tracking me, and using my fear is the only way I’ll get through this.

  When I said I had family land, what I actually meant is I had a distant cousin by marriage who liked to gamble and lost this land to a hunting buddy in a poker game decades ago. After the hunting buddy died, I got in touch with his daughter, and she practically threw it at me, not wanting the property. I said I’d pay the taxes if it stayed in her name, and she let me use it when I needed a weekend away.

  Pulling up to the cabin, I turn off the car and grab my bag out of the back. I went to my apartment and got a few things, leaving behind what I didn’t want. I have a feeling someone will be going there to check on me, and I have no plans of ever returning. I’ll never go back to that place.

  I step out of the car and look around. There’s nothing but miles and miles of woods surrounding the place. You could fire a gun a hundred times and no one would ever hear you to call the cops.

  “Looks like this is home for next few weeks,” I say to myself as I walk up the steps, the old wooden boards creaking under my feet.

  Once inside, I look around the place and check to make sure everything works. The cabin is basic, with only one bedroom, a bathroom, a small kitchen and living space, but that’s all I need. I stopped a few hours ago and got food and supplies, using cash to purchase everything. I know I’m being paranoid, but I can’t be too careful. I knew this was a possibility when I started working at the prison and I had to have a plan.

  After I get everything unloaded from the car and get something to eat, I’m exhausted. It’s been the longest day of my life and oddly enough sleeps comes easy. So easy, I never heard them coming.

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  HUDSON

  Before she can make a noise, I lunge on the bed and put my hand over her mouth. “Thought you could get away so easy, didn’t you, Doc?”

  I feel her hands come up to my sides, but Ridge is there, grabbing them and tying them to the headboard. I feel like a giant weight has been lifted off my shoulders having her back in our hands. Now we have all the time we could ever want. No interruptions.

  “Now the real fun begins,” he says,, passing me the gag for her mouth.

  “It’s not that we don’t want to hear you talk,” I say, as she starts to struggle against the gag. “It’s just that we can’t focus on anything but fucking you right now, so we need you to keep quiet.”

  She struggles against the bindings on her wrists, but we’ve used cuffs that are soft and won’t damage her skin if she pulls too hard.

  Once I’ve got the gag around her mouth, Ridge and I sit on the bed, looking down at her. She shouts through the gag, making unintelligible sounds, and I just look over at Ridge and smile. “It’s too bad I can’t fuck her mouth. I guess we just have to settle for double penetration because we both want in her.”

  We look down at Charlotte and she goes rigid.

  “Oh baby, don’t be scared. We’ll be so gentle with you,” Ridge says, and starts to remove her clothing.

  She’s wearing a tank top and cotton shorts, but they are taken from her body with only a few rips, baring her to us. She shouts against the gag, so I grab her chin and make her look at me.

  “You need to calm your ass down. If you don’t, we’re going to do this a lot rougher than either of us wants to. Do you understand me? Besides, we know you want it. Our little slut. I can still smell your cum on me.”

  She slowly closes her eyes, and gives me a small nod.

  “Good. Then let’s get started. Give you a taste of how the rest of your life is going to be.” I swear a little bit of cum shoots out of my cock at my own words because it’s true. This will be her life from this point on. We’ll never let her go.

  Charlotte is on the bed, completely naked, and Ridge and I make quick work of stripping down and joining her.

  “Fuck. I need those tits first, Hudson. You get her off. I’ve got to cum before my balls explode.”

  “Done,” I say without hesitation.

  As Ridge climbs on her chest, I move down between her legs, spreading her thighs wide. Her pussy is open to me, and my mouth waters at the sight.

  I look up and see Ridge is in position. I hear his moans of pleasure. “Goddamn, these tits feels so fucking good wrapped around my cock.” I hear him spit and then another moan follows. “Oh yeah, that’s it.”

  I feel a smile spread across my face, and I close my eyes as I breathe in her scent. “Her pussy smells so good. It’s like sweet honey and I’m a starving bear.” I give her a small lick and feel her body jerk against the pleasure. “Don’t fight it, baby. Just enjoy the feeling and relax. It’s okay if you cum, nobody will hear you scream.”

  I lick and suck her pussy, getting her juices all over my face. After I feel her body start to move in time with my kisses, I bring my fingers up, pushing inside her pussy. Her hips rock against my face, and I know she must be lost in our touches. I bring my other hand up and touch her back entrance. I get it slick with her cream and push past the tight ring, feeling her body tense at the invasion.

  “Keep breathing, baby. You’ll take both of us. And you’ll love it. Imagine both of our cocks inside you at once, fucking you so hard and deep.” At my words, her pussy clenches around my fingers, and I know she likes the idea.

  “You should see her face, Hudson. While you’re eating her pussy, my cock is fucking her tits, and she’s loving it. Aren’t you, Doc?”

  At that moment, she struggles against her bindings and shouts through her gag. We both laugh at the fight she has in her, and I go back to business.

  I push my fingers in and out of her pussy, and I’ve worked up to two digits in her ass. She rocks against me again and I can tell she’s on the verge of an orgasm.

  “Pinch her nipples, Ridge. She’s close.”

  “She’s not the only one,” I hear him say.

  I hear her let out a small cry as I suck on her clit and he pinches her nipples. Suddenly, her body locks up and her hips bow off the bed. Her orgasm is fierce and grips her hard as I fuck her pussy and ass with my fingers.

  Ridge lets out his own sounds of satisfaction as he cums on her tits from seeing her climax. “Goddamn, I can’t watch her cum and not get off to it.”

  I give her pussy one last sweet kiss and I sit up, feeling my cock swell painfully. I’ve denied it too long, and it’s time to get it off again.

  “I’m too hard to take her ass right now, Why don’t you get in there and I’ll fuck her pussy.”

  Ridge gives me a wicked smile and nods his agreement. “Let’s turn her over and you can get under her.”

  As we flip Charlotte over, I slide under her body and make her straddle my hips. My cock juts up behind her. I grab her waist, lifting her a little. We left the bindings on her arms long enough that we could play with her a bit, and I’m thankful we planned ahead.

  Once she’s balanced on the tip of my cock, Ridge reaches under her and spreads her pussy lips apart so I can slide right in. Feeling her warm wet pussy envelop my cock is heaven and it makes my eyes roll to the back of my head.

  When I’m fully seated inside h
er, I look up and lock eyes with her. “That’s it, baby,” I whisper. “Take it all.”

  I pull her to me and bury my face in the crook of her neck as I hold myself inside her. I can feel Ridge’s cum rubbing between us. I smell the scent of his passion on her and it makes me harder. I fight myself not to cum.

  I feel him move into place behind her. Reaching around, I spread her ass cheeks open for him and hear him spit before burying his face in her ass, lubing her tight little hole with his saliva. Her body jerks in response as her pussy creams all over my dick and runs out down to my balls. When he finally pulls away, I feel his fingers rub around her pussy, collecting her juices, using them to lube up his cock. When I feel her body tense, I know he’s finally sliding into her tight little asshole.

  “Just relax, baby. It won’t hurt if you don’t struggle.”

  I feel her take a deep breath and her body relaxes a little. Ridge leans over her back and whispers words of encouragement as he enters her.

  “Fuck, I’m almost there. She’s so tight, it’s painful.”

  Charlotte lets out some sassy comment but she’s still gagged so we can’t make it out. I can’t help but smile at Ridge, because I’m sure she’s thinking the same thing he is.

  When he’s fully inside her ass, we nod to one another and he slowly pulls out. We begin to gently alternate strokes and Charlotte relaxes completely, moaning a little at our pace.

  “Her pussy is too good. I won’t last.” With both of us inside her at once, it makes her beyond tight.

  “Sit her up a little and let me play with her clit. I’m about to cum too, and she needs to go off with us.”

  I nod to Ridge and help him sit Charlotte up some. As soon as his fingers touch her clit, I go to her nipples and she tenses at the pleasure.

  She strains against the bindings on her wrist, so I reach behind me and pull them loose. Her eyes widen in shock like she didn’t expect that, but in her position, she’s not going anywhere. She trapped between us and she’ll never get away.