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Yet here I am.

On my aching, bruised knees, being deep-throated and forced to entertain the unworthy.

Shameful.

“Look at what a greedy cunt you are.” Domino couldn’t sound more pleased as he fights for breath.

I know he’s close. His panting breaths match his deep thrusts, proving he’s chasing that edge that’s approaching faster with every second.

“No fucking shame. Using that sloppy hot mouth to appease your King in front of his own Father and members of the Leighton household. Just proves what a whore you are.”

It’s hard not to believe his words.

How can you think otherwise with the act set in motion?

I wish the drug I’d taken earlier was as potent as when we were on our way here. It could have made this slightly easier to endure. To shut the world out and pretend this is but a nightmare that wishes to ridicule me like my memories as a kid.

“Bet this is making you nice and wet, isn’t it?” he breathes with a sick chuckle that sends goosebumps down my arms.

I can’t ignore that he may be right. That despite the circumstances, I’m dripping wet between my legs. I can only be thankful for the thin seamless thong I’m wearing, which is soaking up my juices so they don’t stain the silky red dress beneath my ass.

“You’re so fucking lucky,” he grunts as his hand entwines into my silver locks, kneading into my head to further still it. As if he could go any deeper, he does just so he can enjoy the sloppy sucking noises I make while his balls slap my chin again and again. “Lucky that I’m a selfish bastard who would only share you with my fellow Ruthless Kings.”

His grip tightens, and he thrusts even faster.

I should focus solely on survival at this point, but I don’t want him to have the pure satisfaction of being his fucking puppet. So, I do my best to further push him toward that climatic edge, sucking the best I can, letting my teeth occasionally skim his veiny flesh. It makes him groan in pleasure, loving what I’m doing, even if he’d never admit it with words.

“I’d bend you over and show our audience just how wet you are. Let them watch your aching pussy flutter in anticipation of being filled and stretched to the brink. You’d love the thrill of it. Of course, you would, fucking hoe.”

I feel like he’s drawing this out for as long as he can. I can feel his body growing rigid and how he hisses and grunts almost in agony. He wants to push this as far as he can until I can barely breathe.

He needs to ensure this looks like a punishment. That my suffering is pitiful versus the pleasure he’s experiencing fucking my mouth like it’s my pussy.

I bet he’d want that.

Deep down, I fear it’ll be the next thing his father requests.

“You better take every drop of my seed, Iva,” he growls and digs his fingertips so deeply into my scalp, I wonder if he wants to leave another permanent mark in my flesh.

The cigarette burns weren’t enough…

Just remembering those nights of fright and agony makes my tears finally fall down my flushed cheeks while I close my eyes shut, wishing this was over.

“Open your eyes, Ivanka,” he orders menacingly, forcing me to do as he requests, so he doesn’t make this even worse. “You’re gonna watch how you appease your King to the very end, you hear? Enjoy the way I fill you up while almost choking you with this very cock.”

The way he smiles replicates the sinister smile he’d carried on those lips throughout his youth. I hated how it made him look just like his father, but if I tell him that, it’ll only lead to more agony—especially against my pale flesh.

Those wounds don’t heal as easily compared to his broken pride being compared to the man who contributed to his creation.

“Swallow every fucking drop. I want you to always remember the aftertaste of this night the next time you think you’ll speak out without your Kings’ permission,” he drills.

I know he means it. Will hold me accountable or else there’ll be trouble on the horizon for me. Whether it be in the privacy of their sanctuary or public.

If he’s able to do this, what will stop him from doing more?

“Understood?!” He forces my head back so just his tip is in my mouth. I can only make muffled squeaks while I blink my eyes, almost pleadingly.

I just want this to be over.

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