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Mia complied, even though it was more like she loved the pain. She slowly withdrew and sucked on her glistening lips. A drop of cum trickled to her chin—she caught it with her finger and pressed it to her mouth, a lustrous haze overcoming her face. Releasing it with a pop, she started grinding her teeth.
When she had gathered enough saliva, she took me in her mouth again. This time, all the way in without hesitation. The wetness of her lips lubricated my flesh. She palmed my balls where streaks of pleasure had gathered and stroked them gently, even sliding lower to my sensitive spot. I gulped for air, groaning at how tingly her actions were making me feel.
Mia pulled back, grazing her teeth against the head before enveloping my length again until I was stroking the back of her throat. She repeated the action over and over with more vigor and I closed my eyes, submerging myself in a pool of sensation. My feet were starting to give way, hinting that my orgasm wasn’t far. I could deposit my seed in her mouth but I had to prolong it, for Marinka’s sake.
I had to crush her. Break her.
So she needed as many details as possible to torture herself with. And she was watching us, as I’d commanded. I could feel her gaze bore into me, yet I never once looked directly at her.
I forced my attention on Mia. Opening my eyes, I gripped Mia’s hair. “Get up.”
She paused to look up at me with languorous eyes. Then, so slowly and reluctantly, she released me. She snaked her tongue over swollen lips and stepped away.
Quickly reaching for the box of condoms, I picked one, grabbed her by the waist, and pushed her to the nearest wall, which happened to be Marinka’s side of the couch. I snatched the waistband of Mia’s flimsy shorts and tore them off her. Behind me, I heard a small gasp that could have only come from a little innocent Marinka.
I dressed my dick with care, even pausing to stroke it. It grew an inch longer, causing more veins to appear. As I massaged it for a few more seconds, I gave Marinka time to memorize the image of my monstrous member. Next to me, Mia was letting out impatient grunts.
When I couldn’t put it off any longer, I gripped Mia’s shoulders and steered her body around so she was facing the wall. The pressure I applied on her skin was unnecessary, but it elicited a moan from her.
She lowered her thong and arched her body, displaying her pussy for everyone in the room to see. Shaped like a tulip, it shone with arousal, ready for me. Her juices trickled out of her cunt to her thighs.
“Greedy girl.” I spanked her before driving my cock inside. Her vaginal walls clamped tightly against me and she let out a wail. I didn’t give her time to adjust to my size so I pulled back and slammed into her again, picking up pace. Mia’s cries got louder with each stroke and she kept angling back to meet my thrusts.
A small whimper from my right gave me infinite satisfaction. Marinka was watching. And she hated every second of it.
A thrill coursed through me.
It wasn’t long until I felt the tingling in my balls again. I went deeper and faster before exploding around her and going still. Waves of pleasure crashed into me. In between deep breaths, I cocked my head and caught Marinka’s blazing stare. She blinked and quickly looked away, her face reddened in shame.
Now I was sure—I was the one in control of her arousal. Next time she touched herself in front of the mirror, it would bemyface she’d see.
My eyes still on her, I pulled out. Mia was grinding herself against me in pursuit of her own release and let out a sound of protest. Her job was done so I walked over to the couch and picked my clothes from the floor.
“Take care of her,” I instructed Marco, then turned and left to clean myself. As I walked out of the room, I could feel Marinka’s loaded gaze on my back.
3
Marinka
I walkedaround the stunning apartment, trying to suppress the emotions swirling deep inside my heart. And yet, the pain and dread covered me like a heavy curtain.
I never thought I would be stuck here, imprisoned by one of the most dangerous men in Chicago.
I never thought I’d be so utterly betrayed by my own parents. How much time had passed? Three weeks? Four? I had lost track of time, but the pain felt raw. Bruising and fresh.
So why was I feeling aroused now? I thought I wasn’t capable of feeling this way anymore. That any light in my life, my mind and body, was gone. What Sebastian did was reprehensible. He was nothing but a bully in a suit, a man who took what he wanted when he wanted—because he could. That sort of guy had always disgusted me. But now it was like my body had a mind of its own and it didn’t care what I thought. What I believed. Why the hell was I so turned on by what I’d seen?
As much as I’d deny it to my last breath, I knew the answer: I wanted Sebastian to do to me the same things he did to that Mia woman.
It didn’t make sense and fury raged through me. No matter how I resented what he did, I’d never let him watch me cry. The tears burned my eyes but I screamed inside, forcing them to retreat. I would die before showing him he’d affected me.
I shouldn’t lust after his body, his eyes, his domineering nature and words. I should hate him with all of my being, this man who I’d met before. A man I always found secretly attractive.
Damn though, he was brutal. Ruthless.
As merciless as I was twisted.
Yet, after what my parents—my mother especially—had done, I felt utterly deceived. Angry. Alone.
