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"No!" She starts shaking her head dismissively. "Please don't make me. I don't want anything like that. I don't want to touch you. I don't want you looking at me. Please just let me go. I'll do anything you want. I'll give you anything I can."

"Well, you've already given me plenty, but not as much as you've given my brother. After all, you sold out the location of my wife, didn't you?"

I can feel the confusion coming off of her in waves, and I can tell she has no idea what I'm talking about. But soon enough, it'll dawn on her. She'll realize her old friend Ivette was actually my brother's wife. And she'll realize that Ivette's the one who I kept hunting all along, just to get back at Xander for everything he did to me when we were kids.

I know I've got the facts wrong. BecauseI'mthe one who took his spot. I'm the one who ruined his life. I'm single-handedly responsible for every bad thing that happened in my brother's life.

But I'm not about to admit that now.

I take my pants off excruciatingly slowly and make sure the belt buckle clanks as I throw them on the floor. I unbutton my shirt and slip off my boxers, lying completely naked next to her on the bed.

"I bet you want to touch and taste," I tell her. "I bet you can't wait to get my dick in your mouth and compare it to my brother's."

"Please stop," she whimpers helplessly. "I don't want to listen to this. Please don't do this to me. Please don't force me to listen to your horrible cruel jokes. I know you're trying to get back at Xavier, but I have nothing to do with this. If anything I'm on your side. I tried to kill him after all!"

"And you failed miserably. If you'd done the job, maybe we wouldn't be here. But you didn't succeed. And now you've got what you came asking here for. After all, it's just a cock you want in your pussy. Doesn't matter whose, right, slut? Just as long as you're filled up like the desperate little whore you are."

I force myself on top of her, caging her body beneath mine. She withers and whimpers beneath me, but I pay no attention to it. There is no patience left in me. All that's left to do is make Tallulah mine like I've wanted to all along.

But this time, I'll be pretending to be somebody else. Somebody she claims to hate.

A part of me is worried that by the end of my little experiment, Tallulah will admit she likes my brother better than me, but I'm hoping that her love for me persists. That I can show her through this last test that she belongs with me and nobody else. And once I finally take that blindfold off, she's going to be delighted to seemestanding in Xander's place.

I can't wait for that moment.

But before it can come, she has a few more things to do to please me.

Groaning, I sink my body against her, making her feel my weight pressing against her helpless little form as she wiggles on the bed. My cock presses up against her pussy, lining up with her belly button and leaving a wet trace everywhere it goes. I can tell she hates it from the way she whimpers and tries to get away from me. But she's tied up and she doesn't have much of a choice.

"I'm going to fucking destroy you and I hope you know that after I'm done with you, my brother will want nothing to do with you, Tallulah. You will be ruined goods. His brother's sloppy seconds, and I can't wait for the moment you tell him you're pregnant with my child instead of his."

With those words, I push my throbbing cock inside her open entrance, and she accepts me, wrapping around me and enveloping me in her wet embrace.

"Goddamn, so tight. My brother didn't really stretch you out, did he? Maybe he never got the chance," I start muttering in her ear.

The hairs on the back of her neck are standing up as she realizes just how deep she's in for.

"You thought you could run away from us, but sooner rather than later, one of us was going to find you and bring you to the justice you deserve to serve for everything that your family did. I'm not going to stop. Not before I ruin every one of Xavier's hopes and dreams for you."

She looks irresistible writhing beneath me. My cock is rock hard.

"You must be fighting it so hard not to come right now. I bet you're right on the edge, surfing along, waiting for me to give you permission to finally let go like the whore you are. But I'm not going to give it to you today. From now on, you're forbidden from having an orgasm. If I catch you having one without my permission. I'm going to beat the fuck out of you."

I bite my tongue when I say those words. I remember saying almost the exact same thing to Tallulah when I first took her, rescued her from the burning home.

"I'm not going to make this pleasurable for you in any way."

My hands wrap around her throat, choking the life out of her. She sputters and gasps, but I don't let her breathe. The oxygen is now escaping her lungs that are so needy for another breath.

"I'm going to make sure I come as fast as possible."

I touch my cock at the root, starting to jerk off inside her body. I get harder and harder.

After all... This is only my second time inside her, and it's hard to fight off the feelings I have for her as well as the instinct to just mark her as mine all over again.

She starts crying, fat crocodile tears dropping off her cheeks and making me feel like the bad man I am. It's been a long time since I felt like the villain, but now, Tallulah is reminding me that's all I'll ever be.

Maybe she thought I was the knight in shining armor in her story, but that was never meant to be who I was. I may be her guardian, but I'm just as likely to be her destroyer, the ending to her story. Because one way or another she's going to end up with me. Either as a prisoner, a toy, a captive, or my beloved wife serving by my side like she should have been all along.

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