Raines, Elizabeth - Captivated [Wicked Missions 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Free

Jayce replied as if she hadn’t even spoken.
    “Want to call the guards?” Damian asked.
    Izzie panicked. “Oh, hell no. You call the guards on me and I’ll let every single person on Bromond know their crown prince likes to get his ass fucked.” When the color drained from both of their handsome faces, she realized she’d taken the absolute wrong tack.
    She took a few steps, skirting around them and heading toward the door. “Don’t worry,” she called over her shoulder as she picked up speed. “I was only teasing. I won’t tell anyone about you two and your little…interlude.” Only a couple more steps…
    Izzie let out a shriek when strong arms wrapped around her waist and dragged her back against a mountain of muscle. “You’re not going anywhere,” Jayce said, loud enough that she turned her head to move her abused ear.
    “Let me go!” Kicking hard, she tried to hit his shins. She also pounded his arms with her fists, realizing she wasn’t doing much damage when all he did was grunt in response. For some reason, she simply couldn’t bring herself to use her training to truly inflict any real harm on him, and she instinctively knew he wouldn’t hurt her, either.
    “Get something to tie her up with,” Jayce ordered. “We’ve got to get her out of here before anyone can talk to her.”
    “Fuck you,” she replied. “You’re not tying me up!”
    “And get a gag, too.”

Chapter 2

    “What are we going to do with her?” Damian asked.
    “I don’t know yet! I guess we’ll figure something out.” Jayce’s mind was spinning. They’d tied her up, gagged her, and dumped her in the hovercar to make a hasty retreat. Now, they were speeding across the sands in the most treacherous part of the desert, heading toward Jayce’s vacation home, the only isolated place he could think of where they could keep her stashed away.
    Damn, but it had been stupid to try to make love with Damian in the palace. They’d been in his private quarters, but even then, he knew the secret he’d guarded for so long needed to be kept. Sure, it was his apartment, but the guards had access. They’d wanted each other so desperately they hadn’t even locked the damned door. At least the person who’d walked in on them and found Damian’s cock in his ass couldn’t go running right to the king to use the information to extort money. He and Damian had grabbed her up before she had the chance.
    But what in the hell were they going to do with the woman now?
    Glancing over the seat, Jayce found green eyes boring into him with an intensity that made his stomach knot. The woman was furious. Her cheeks were flushed, and her breath came in huffs and puffs from behind the gag Damian had put on her. The cloth gag had not only stifled her words, it had tied up her long red hair. Yet that hair still looked magnificent as the moonlight shimmered over the shiny tresses.
    She was glorious in her anger, and his cock began to swell as he realized just how much he was attracted to her.
    Jayce had to shake his head at his own wayward thoughts. The woman was his captive, and the information she now had about his personal life could destroy him. He was the crown prince of Bromond, for fuck’s sake! How could he ever explain to his father or his people that he liked men just as much as he liked women? How could he face anyone and say that his dick got hard for both cock and pussy? How could they ever understand that he loved Damian with all his heart and wanted to spend the rest of his life at his side?
    “You’re really heading to the compound?” Damian asked.
    “It’s the only place we can keep her where she can’t escape.” No one was allowed access to the private estate—with the exception of his father, who hadn’t been there for so long that Jayce couldn’t even remember the last time. The elaborate house was in the middle of the desert, the location a well-kept secret. Finding it in such a remote location with the limited