AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Why can’t I hate her? It would make walking away so much easier.
As if they’d choreographed the scene ahead of time, his best friend came bursting into their private box just as Markus was standing upright, pulling his cock out of his wife’s dripping wet pussy. Brianna was still lost in her own little world of post-coital recovery and couldn’t see the meaningful look shared between the two men.
Markus didn’t even try to hide his broken heart from his dominant friend. He took a minute to get his emotions under control, wiping his tears away on his shirtsleeve as he steeled himself to be strong once again.
Markus’s heart was racing as the moment of decision had arrived. Even as he’d arranged to bring Bri to the club, he truly hadn’t known if he’d be able to go through with leaving her here. The thought of her being punished like the submissive he’d just witnessed turned his stomach. If only he could forgive her, but he knew it was too late for that now. He could never trust her again. Markus reluctantly nodded and with that simple, defeated nod of his head, Lukus’s face turned steely.
With a final supportive glance at Markus, Lukus marched to Brianna and yanked her to her feet by her long, thick hair with his left hand as his right clutched her breast. Brianna was forced to face the two men. Terror took over as she realized it was no longer her husband touching her. Her knees buckled again and only Lukus’s support kept her standing.
Markus took a step back. Protecting her was no longer his job.
When Lukus finally spoke, his voice was laced with venom. “So, you’re the selfish whore who cheated on my friend Markus. I can’t say that I’m pleased to meet you considering the circumstances, Brianna.”
Her watery eyes widened with recognition. “Oh God, you’re Markus’s old college friend?” Markus could see his wife putting the pieces of the puzzle together.
A menacing smile came to Lukus’s face. He looked like a man who was ready to go to battle for Markus and Brianna was his target. His friend’s eyes never left Brianna as he spoke to him. “Markus, I’m glad you got one final punishment fuck in before you cut this worthless whore loose. You, bitch, get on your knees and suck your husband’s dick clean one last time. The entire time you’re on your knees, I want you to think about how you had it all and you threw it away.”
Both Brianna and Markus stood frozen until Lukus shoved her to her knees, wrapping his hand behind her head and pushing her face forward as Markus slid his dick into his wife’s mouth. He was no longer hard so she was able to fit most of his tool into her mouth, but as she continued to suck his cock clean, he could feel himself getting hard again. He hated that he still felt any measure of physical attraction to her in spite of her infidelity. Pulling away and tucking his prick back into his slacks, he tried to think of the best thing he could say to destroy his wife the way she’d shattered him.
“No need to blow me, Brianna. I need to save a little juice for the woman I plan on picking up and taking home to fuck in our bed tonight. While you’re here getting punished by my friends, I’m gonna go home, get drunk, and fuck an endless string of whores just like you until it doesn’t hurt anymore.”
The devastated look on his wife’s face confirmed his words were a direct hit. Markus worked to hide the sense of revulsion he felt at what he’d just said.
As his words started to sink in, Brianna once again reached out from her kneeling position to grab onto Markus’s legs like she was holding on for dear life. “Oh, my God. You can’t leave me here Markus. Please… I’m so sorry. I love you so much. I’m begging you. Please let me come home with you and we can fight this out together. Don’t give up on us, yet. I’ll make it up to you, I swear.”
Markus felt like he was going to be physically sick. He roughly pushed Brianna back, stumbling away, out of her reach. Lukus had to step in and restrain her as she wildly fought to leave with him.
His friend’s voice was soft and sympathetic as he spoke. “Go home, Markus. You brought her here for a reason. Let me do my job. I got this.”
Markus hesitated.
Can I do this? Can I walk away and leave her here?
He forced himself to picture his beloved wife getting fucked by her ex-boyfriend and he had his answer. She’d made her choices and now she was going to live with them. He was shaking with emotion as he made eye contact with his friend.
“Lukus,” was all he could manage to say around the lump in his throat before looking down at his wife. “Goodbye, Brianna. I really did love you.”
He turned and left without a backward glance.
Chapter Ten
Brianna
Brianna’s heart was breaking. Witnessing Markus’s pain was her final undoing. The fact that he could walk out and leave her here told her that she had truly lost him. She knew she should have been afraid of what was to come, but on another level, she welcomed the pain she knew she was about to receive. She deserved it.
She slowly looked up until her gaze fell upon the haunting, dark eyes of her captor.
“I have some really bad news for you, sweetheart,” he said. “Markus is my friend—a very dear friend and I owe him big time. Here’s how this is gonna go. I’m gonna take you down to the stage. And once we’re there, I’m gonna make you wish you’d never been born.”
When Brianna refused to break his gaze, his grim scowl turned into an evil smile.
“I see. You think I’m bluffing? You don’t believe me?”
After several more seconds of their showdown, Brianna finally answered. “Oh, I believe you, I just don’t care. I deserve everything you’re going to give me and more. You’re right. I had it all, and I threw it away. If I’ve lost Markus, then there’s nothing you can do that will hurt worse than that.” She continued to stare at him defiantly when it hit her. “How ironic that only now do I finally get to meet the infamous, Lukus, the one Markus worked so hard to help in court.”
Her husband’s friend smirked. “Now you understand just how much I owe him. The ironic thing is tonight was meant to be a celebration for me, Derek, and Markus. Instead, you had to go and let someone stick his dick in you and break my friend’s heart. I almost feel sorry for you, Brianna. I’m not the kind of man you want to make angry. But I’m furious, and this is personal. You hurt my friend. I’m going to hurt you… bad.”
His words were a direct hit, collapsing her legs from under her. He grabbed her in time to keep her from tipping over just before picking her up and moving into motion.
