Page 33 of Broken Little Dove


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“I'm your whore,” I mutter.

He moves down my body and pushes up the flannel to expose my bare pussy. He licks two fingers and slides them into me. I instinctively squirm trying to get him out of me. Cole grabs a handful of the front of my flannel pulling me up towards him then slams me back down. My head bangs against the wood floor and a bright, white light flashes in my vision.

“I told you to be a good fucking girl. Stay still. Deep down you know you like it, whore. Just like last night,” he sneers.

My head is now throbbing as he violates me with his fingers, pumping in and out. I'm not drunk but my body betrays me anyway and gives him what he wants, more lubrication.

“There it is. Look how wet you’re getting for me. That’s it, coat my fingers you dirty little whore.”

I'm looking up to the ceiling silently begging for this to end. Cole then withdraws his fingers and sucks them clean before shoving his hard dick inside me. He’s not small and my petite frame struggles to take him sometimes. I cringe as he begins to hammer into me. His hands move to my neck and then he’s squeezing, stealing my air once again. He’s relentless and I feel myself slipping from consciousness. He suddenly releases my neck and spills his seed into me as his deep moans fill the living room. He retreats back to the recliner and I curl into myself on my side.

“We’re not done here,” Cole says after a minute. “I think it's only hospitable to let Ray have some fun.”

I quickly sit up and look at Ray. His dick is already out, in his hand, stroking himself.

“Cole, no! Please, no!” I crawl over to where he sits and begin to literally beg at his feet. “Please Cole, please! I’ll do anything you want, just not this. Please, don't let him do this.”

Cole looks at me and laughs. He grabs my chin in his firm grip and says, “You will do anything I want. I will let him have you. You are my whore to do with as I please and now I want to watch Ray take that ass.”

I'm horrified. Cole has never fucked me anywhere besides my mouth and pussy. I've never done anal in my life and now it was about to be forced upon me. I can only think of the potential pain of being roughly taken there for my first time by this scum of a man. I'm full-on panicking!

I quickly jump to my feet and race to the door. There’s always been a chain around me to slow me down or for Cole to easily grab and pull me back but now, he made a mistake taking that chain off me for tonight. I pull open the door and run out into the snow.

Chapter 16

Lana

I'm running as fast as I can through the thickly set snow and the blustery wind. I run like my life depends on it because it surely does. However, in just a flannel and socks, I'm instantly freezing and falling numb. My limbs are getting hard to even control since I can't fully feel them. Maybe I didn't think this through. I fucked up, but what choice did I have? Stay and get forcibly sodomized? I would rather freeze to death. I have no idea where I'm even going or which way leads to town. It's not like it matters though, I know I'm not getting very far like this.

Soon enough I hear the voices of Cole and Ray hollering and chasing after me. Oh God, I’m so fucked. Where’s Callum?

It's not long before I'm so numb and shaking uncontrollably, no longer able to run or even walk. I fall to the ground and I pray I die right here and now.

Two shadows emerge and Cole roughly picks me up over his shoulder and carries me back to the cabin.

We make it back inside and he throws me on the ground in front of the fireplace and then he’s instantly on me landing punch after punch to my face and stomach. I'm screaming and crying and still shaking from the cold. There's blood falling down my face, blood in my mouth and snot coming out of my nose. He’s going to kill me. This is it. This is how I die.

Where is Callum!

Cole rips the soaking wet cold flannel off of me revealing my whole body. I spit up blood, some landing on my now exposed breasts.

Ray comes into my blurry view and I'm flipped over to my stomach.

No. No.

I scream and scream through gurgling blood.

“Help! Someone help me! Get off me! Please, someone help me!” I yell. My head is picked up by my hair then slammed back down against the floor.

“Shut the fuck up!” Ray yells into my ear. His breath reeking of liquor and rot. My pleas slowly die down to soft whispers. Please let me die before he penetrates me.

Callum

I struggle to wake, my eyes and head still feeling heavy and disoriented. What the fuck. I struggle for a moment to even remember how I got to bed. I thought I was making Lana food.

Oh man, my head throbs.

Cole. Did Cole fucking drug me? You’ve got to be kidding me. Why would he drug me?

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