Page 19 of The Oath


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“We’ve never fucked, Rylan.”

“Haven’t we?” he asks, raising an eyebrow. I narrow my eyes at him before it hits me. When I woke up with cum sticking to my thighs and when it was all over my face.

“You fucked me while I was passed out?” Anger surges inside me as I toss the blanket back and stand from the bed.

“Some call it somnophilia,” he replies, shrugging his shoulders like it’s no big deal. Before I can think better of it, I rush him. I slam into him, pounding my fists into his chest. He takes the hits like they’re nothing, just watching me do it.

“What kind of sick fuck are you?” I roar at him as the hits keep coming. I’m so far beyond pissed right now. How could he do that to me? How didn’t I know?

“You’re disgusting, Rylan! You make me fucking sick!” I scream louder this time. In a flash, one of his large tattooed hands is wrapped around my neck, and he’s spinning me, slamming against the wall hard enough that lights flash behind my eyes. His free hand comes down to cup my pussy roughly as he makes a growling sound in his throat.

“This pussy is mine, Syn. Mine!”

“What?”

“You heard me. This pussy belongs to me. It always fucking has, and it always will. You can either like it or not, but the only one going to be fucking you is me!” I don’t understand what he’s saying. We’re not together. He’s going to get a queen soon, and it probably won’t be me. This makes no sense.

“You’re delusional,” I whisper as he leans in closer to my face. His nose is pressed up against mine, and I can feel his hot breath on my lips. The urge to kiss him is strong, but I can’t do that. I’m pissed at him.

“No, Syn, you are if you think this pussy belongs to anyone other than me. If I have to tattoo my fucking name on it, so be it,” he snarls this time. He wouldn’t. He wouldn’t do that. Now, he smiles. “You don’t think I’d do it, Syn? You don’t think I’d mark your fucking pussy? Go ahead, little Syn. Go ahead and try to fuck someone else.”

“Get out of here,” I tell him, trying to keep my voice under control when all I want to do is scream and cry. I can’t believe this is what he did to me. But what worries me more is I liked it. I liked waking up covered in his cum, but I won’t give him the satisfaction of telling him that.

“You think you can get rid of me, Syn? You can’t. I’m everywhere.”

“I’m going to be a queen, Rylan.”

“You think that matters to me?”

“It should! Isn’t that what this whole fucking society is all about?” I snap at him.

“Marriage is a piece of paper, Syn. In the grand scheme of things, it means nothing.”

“How can you say that?”

“Because it’s true. I don’t care who you’re married to, Syn. When I want your pussy, you will offer it the fuck up.” I want to scratch his eyes out, and if I could, maybe I would.

“No. No, that’s not how this works,” I scream in his face.

“It might not be how you thought it worked, but that’s how it’s going to be.”

“I won’t do it. I won’t cheat on someone for you,” I snarl at him.

“How is it cheating when you fucking belong to me, Syn? Explain that.”

“I don’t belong to you, Rylan. You sneak in here and use me when I’m passed out! What fucking type of person are you?”

“Not a good one, baby. But you should see how your pussy comes alive for me, even when you’re passed out, Syn. One little fucking touch and your pussy is dripping for me.”

“You’re sick,” I hiss.

“And I’m going to infect you.”

“You’re dirty.”

“And I’m going to make you dirtier.”

“Get out of my room, Rylan.”

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