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"We're going to have to teach you how to do this a lot better," Dex mutters under his breath. "Until then, you're going to fucking eat my cum until you learn to love the taste of it."
"No," I bite out, my throat still scratchy from his cruel fucking.
"No?" He smirks. "Did I hear that right, toy? You're saying no to me?"
"Fuck you," I bite back. "You can't have me, not now, not ever."
"We'll see about that."
He pulls me in closer, positioning me so my face is right in front of his throbbing cock.
"Open wide," he mutters, jerking off his cock to the sight of me.
"No!" I cry out, but his hand wraps around my throat again and he forces me to stay in place despite my struggling.
"Yes," he grinds out. "Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Fucking take it."
I close my eyes, but he slaps me, forcing me to keep them open.
"Watch me," he snarls. "Watch me while I come on your pretty face."
I whimper, but it's too late. The rope of cum hits me out of nowhere, making me jump as it hits my cheek. Another one lands on my lips, then on my forehead, in my hear. Some even gets on my lashes, dripping down my face in thick, creamy strands.
"Fuck you," I snarl at Dexter, struggling to break free.
"Fuck you too," he mutters back, out of breath and smirking to himself as he lets go of me. "You can get up now. Thank you, pretty toy."
I'm half expecting him to demand I clean myself up, but he does no such thing. The room is quiet as I get up on shaky legs, grabbing Dexter's napkin from the table and wiping my face. I want to cry.
I look at the other Firstborns in the room, but none of them meet my eyes.
"You think you're royals," I snarl at them. "But you're nothing. You're not even people. You're fucking monsters."
"Yeah yeah yeah," Dexter yawns, putting his cock back in his pants. "You're done now, toy. You can leave. Thanks."
I feel hot tears burning my eyes as I turn on my heel and run out of the quiet dining room.
* * *
After the guests have left, I retreat to the safe confines of my room. The night stretches ahead of me with nothing to do, and I pace the room, thinking of what to do next.
There's a knock on my bedroom door.
"What?" I ask, agitated that someone's bothering me yet again.
"Jeez, calm down."
I recognize Tianna's voice. She waltzes into my room without a care in the goddamn world.
"What do you want?" I ask her, annoyed.
"Calm down, I'm here to help."
She plops down on my bed, pulling out the red heart-shaped lollipop she's sucking and waving it at me.
"I heard what happened," she mutters, offering me an apologetic look that doesn't really make up for anything that happened that night, before popping her lolly back into her mouth. "You need to learn how to stand up for yourself or he's going to walk all over you, day after fucking day."
"How am I supposed to do that?" I ask, hating the note of desperation that creeps into my voice. "With all these rules we're supposed to follow, it seems like I don't have a chance in hell of standing up for anything."
