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Sixteen
RAGE
Ithrow open the bedroom door, and Thalia sits up from under the duvet, and tears coat her cheeks, but I refuse to see reason.
“Get out!”
Fury bubbles inside me, and I clench my fists at how quick she’s rejecting me. “No.”
Her chin wobbles. “Get out right fucking now, Jace! I don’t want to speak to you. Any of you.”
“You don’t want to speak to me, but you’ll fuck Lucas, who keeps shit from you too,” I snipe. “Fine. We won’t talk.”
Her mouth falls open. “I’m not having sex with you.”
I scoff. “We’ll see about that.”
“Jace, don’t you fucking dare.”
My lips tip up at her warning, then before she can even guess my next move, I throw off the sheets and grab her ankles, flipping her onto her stomach.
“Jace?!”
“Shhh, it’s okay. Let me fill you. Let me make you feel better.”
I fumble with the buckle of my belt, snapping it open with one hand while holding her down at the base of her spine with the other. She makes no attempt to move.
“Let me make us both feel better,” I croon, trailing my hand below her T-shirt and slipping my fingers inside her panties. Wetness greets me, filling me with a jealous, possessive rage because my brother has filled her with his cum when she’s about to punish us so greatly. I know her, I know she will not let this go, and inside, I want to punish her for the pain she will make me feel.
My cock is so hard it’s painful, the head swollen and dripping. I hiss when my hand comes in contact with it, pissed that I have such a desperate reaction toward her.
“Jace...” I rub over her clit, it’s swollen and needy, and I wonder if she’s into this or is this the aftermath of her arousal from my brother.
The familiar signs of my bitterness course through my blood, and coupled with the frustration at the cracks in our relationship and the lack of being able to keep her and our daughter safe is a deadly concoction.
“Wait...” she warns as I rub over her clit, and she bucks against me, her ass rubbing my solid length.
My lips tip up into a smug smirk, pleased she wants me above telling herself she doesn’t.
“Jace...” Her breathy moan is an aphrodisiac to my soul, and every cell is alive and heightened with pleasure at her neediness. The end of my cock leaks strings of precum and when I push two fingers into her pussy and it greets me with a pool of cum, I don’t know how to react. A ball of annoyance itches at my skin, but arousal zips through me at warp speed, my body at war with itself.
“You still have his cum inside you, Thalia.” I pull my fingers from her pussy and rip her panties in both hands. “My littlewhore is going to be fucked so damn good.” I line my cock up and slam inside, and the force makes the headboard hit the wall and a grunt of satisfaction escape my lips. “So fucking warm and wet from my brother’s cum.” I groan, embracing the wetness coating me as I push inside her. It’s like he got her ready for me, and with that thought, my hips work quicker.
“Jace, I want...” Her arms move, and she tries to slap at me, so I take hold of them, pinning them above her head with one hand while I lean over her.
“Tell me to fucking stop.” I surge inside her, slamming my hips against her ass. “Tell me to stop filling you with my cock, Thalia,” I grit out. “See what fucking happens.”
Her grumbles turn to moans as her pussy spasms on my words, and I couldn’t be more excited at her response. She likes this, the rough, dirty fucking by her man filled with rage.
“You like this, me fucking you hard? Me fucking you like my little whore.”
Her pussy clamps around my cock, making it difficult for me to continue the assault on her pussy. “You’re my girl, Thalia.” I draw out and slam in harder, my breathing becoming heavy. “Mine.”
The sound of our bodies slapping together fills the room, and I close my eyes, trying to fight against the orgasm building inside me. I want it, I want it so bad, but I want it to last forever more.
“Fuck, little slut. You feel so damn good milking my cock.”
