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“You. Are. Mine.” I pant with each heavy thrust of his cock inside my battered pussy. My teeth rattle, and I bite down on my tongue at how hard he’s fucking me into the ground. He is like a deranged animal rutting into my body; he’s lost his precarious control and his sanity. “You are a fallen king, and I am your goddamn queen. Pray at my church, Theo; I am your only salvation.”
He slips his hand between my body and the floor, pinching hard down on my clit over and over. The sensation of pain and the impact of his hard cock hitting that sensitive spot at the front of my channel has the orgasm I was denied barreling down on me. Heat slides up my legs and back, a spark of electricity along all my nerve endings, rushing down my neck and tightening all my muscles. Spots of bright light explode in front of my eyes just before they roll to the back of my head. My body releases a gush of wetness, soaking his cock and the floor below me. My pussy muscles seize on his hard cock, strangling it in their depth, and a roar escapes him as he follows me into oblivion.
Chapter 17
Theo
“In our society, the women who break down barriers are those who ignore limits.” Arnold Schwarzenegger
Ican’tcatchmybreath, my lungs are on fire, and my whole body feels like I have been beaten once again to a pulp. My body is coated in a sheen of perspiration, which covers Mia’s back. I lift my arm off the back of her neck and let her move her face from the hard marble floor. My other hand is trapped between our heaving bodies and still on her clit. Her pussy is having little aftershocks, and my dick is benefiting from the clenching and is already hard again.Was I ever not hard?I’m amazed, really. I didn’t think I would ever be able to allow anyone, even her, to touch me again. That I could ever experience sexual intimacy with anyone again. The feelings of revulsion at myself and any touch have done a number on me since I woke up in that hospital bed.
The nightmares that plague my sleep and waking hours force me to relive every horrendous moment of being trapped in that dungeon with my father and his cronies. But it isn’t only the most recent horrors that keep a vicious grasp on my mind; it’s all the abuse and experiences I have endured since my mother died that play on a loop inside my mind. My mind is broken, and now I can’t seem to restrain those memories and nightmares back behind my iron walls. I shift and pull my hard cock from inside Mia’s tight pussy. We both release a groan at the sensation of my cock sliding out from inside her. I can feel her wetness slick against the cold stone floor, my cum slipping out of her from my dick’s removal. My mind begs me to sink back inside of her safe haven.The only place that seems to soothe my raging soul is deep inside of her.
The daze and the animalistic need to hunt Mia down starts to clear. I come back to myself with a harshness that has a pained sound leaving my lips. I let my eyes slide over every inch of her face, neck, arms, and back. A grimace leaves my lips when I notice all the red marks, scratches, and bruises that are already starting to swell.Fuck, I hurt her…I’m a fucking animal. Self-loathing rises inside me, and my whole body tightens above her. “Mia… I’m.”
“Stop! Don’t you fucking dare apologize; I will kick you in the nuts, Theo.” She forcefully pushes me off her body, and I roll to the side next to her—pain radiating through my chest at the contact with the stone floor. My eyes focus on the violent glare she’s giving me. Her beautiful face is marred with a flush across her cheekbones, and her bottom lip has a drop of blood welling on it. I long to run my tongue across it and capture all of her blood, needing it like a cokehead needs an eightball.
Fuck, why does the sight of her bleeding lip excite me? I close my eyes to try to calm my raging heart and the desire to retake her. It’s fucked, but I want to make other parts of her bleed for me, to have every inch of her covered in my marks, blood, and cum. I hear her move next to me, a pained groan leaving her lips as she pulls herself from the ground to a sitting position.
I reopen my eyes, staring at the disheveled and thoroughly fucked Mia before me. Her challenging glare meeting mine, and just begging me to give her a reason to retaliate. We are explosive entities when we come together, burning the world down around us. Fucking Mia is like being welcomed into paradise, a paradise on fire that consumes you. She’s right, she is my queen, and I will gladly bow to her, even when she forces me to my knees.She is my salvation, my rescue, and my damnation, all at the same time.
“Tell me you’re mine, Mia.” My voice comes out raspy and quiet. I need to reassure myself that she won’t pull away from me after this, a staccato rhythm in my heart.
A smirk crosses her pouty, bloodied lips, and then the she-demon who has irrevocably stolen my heart and sanity lets out a chuckle. “Oh, Theo, you don’t learn, do you? Despite your amazing efforts and that cock…fuck, that cock.” A little groan escapes her. “I still belong to no one. I am my own master, Theo. But you…oh, you are definitely mine…and don’t you fucking forget it.”
The sound of doors opening in the hallway above us has me draping my sweat-slicked body in front of her and shielding her naked form from prying eyes. The desire to kill anyone who looks at her like this instantly fills me. I stare up at the top of the stairs, and Mateo, Finn, and Carter glare down at me. Their postures are rigid and filled with ravenous fury. I want to laugh at their expression, naw fuck that; I want to gloat that the beauty behind me has my cum still dripping out of her tight pussy and is covered in my marks. Somehow I know I will earn myself a beating if I do.
“Motherfucker, if she’s hurt, I will fucking end you.” Carter moves down the steps toward us, anger radiating off his large frame.
The other two join him coming down the stairs, stopping at the last couple of steps. They try to glance behind me at Mia, whose body I’m still covering with my own. I hold firm, not moving away so that they can see that she’s still whole but covered in my marks. Fuck, one of them is going to beat my ass when they get a good look at her…my bet’s on Carter taking a swing at me.
A chuckle leaves her lips behind me; then, she pushes my body away from hers and rises from the ground. A queen unashamed of her nakedness. A pained groan escapes her lips just as the guys get a good look at her and a gasp leaves Finn’s mouth.
A blur of motion coming towards me is the only warning I have before a fist connects with my chin and causes my head to snap back on my neck.FUCK!I shake my head to clear my vision and trail my hand to my smarting chin. When I turn my menacing look back in the direction of the guys, it’s Mateo who’s shaking out his hand. Not Carter, like I suspected, but based on the clenched fists on the other two, I’m about to get hit again. I’ll take it; it makes me fucking feel alive.Mia, covered in my marks, is worth every hit I must take.
“Stop, assholes; I’m fine,” Mia yells from behind me and pulls me backward so she can put her naked body between us. Even now, my little queen is defending me against all comers.She truly does own me.The joy of that knowledge flows through my body and makes my blood sing.
“Mia…fuck. Look at you, babe; you’re covered in marks and bleeding.” Carter grimaces and gives me a death stare. His body is strung tight, and I know it’s just a matter of moments before he takes a swing at me.
I watch as Finn takes off his shirt and hands it to Mia so that she can cover her nakedness. My eyes track as she takes it from him and slips it over her head, the dark green material sliding down her chest and stomach, then covering her hips and pussy from our sight.
The only soothing balm I have is that her thighs are still slick with my cum that is oozing out of her perfect, swollen pussy. My branding and ownership are plain to see for my fellow kings. I know she doesn’t belong to me, at least not me alone. Nonetheless, it helps to soothe some of the anger of her wearing another man’s shirt right after I fucked her into the ground.
I stand myself up, a harsh groan leaving my lips, I grasp my side that has my surgical wound. The bandage is long gone, and some of the stitches have opened up, coating my side in trickling blood. I raise my eyes from the wound with a scowl, meeting Finn’s angry eyes.
“We need to get him cleaned up, he’s busted his stitches, and he might have a concussion from the bowl of fruit I threw at his head.” Mia turns in my direction with a small smile across her lips.It looks like my little queen once again enjoyed bloodying me.I take a step back away from all of them. Now that my rage is cooling, the feeling of not wanting to be touched is back. The lingering irrational fear of them hurting me is gone, but the disgust at anyone touching me, even in compassion, fills me once again.
“No fucking way, bro. You don’t get to hide from us again and retreat to that dark prison you’ve exiled yourself. Especially not after Mia has paid the price of bringing you back to the light.” Mateo gasps at me, anger and rage still evident on his elf-like features. I don’t think Mateo has ever hit me in all the years we have been friends. He is usually the least violent of the four of us. The fact that he did, after looking at the condition I’ve left Mia in, speaks volumes. They will destroy anyone that hurts her, even me.
I clear my throat; a boulder feels like it’s lodged in there. I don’t know what to say; my mind is a fucking wasteland right now. The desire to run back into the room I’ve been occupying and hide is at the forefront of my mind. I can’t bear to see pity on their faces, sympathy for the worthless piece of shit I have become at my father’s hands.
“Hey, asshole,” Finn calls my attention back to him. “No one here pities you fucker; get your mind out of that dark space that’s trying to trap you. We are your brothers; we have your back and love you.” He sighs and steps towards me, some of the tension draining from his large frame. “That being said, if you ever behave like a rabid animal with her again, I will put a bullet between your eyes, got me, bro?”
I stare up into Finn’s features and taste the validity of his words. They don’t pity me. They care about me and would do anything to keep me safe, but if I hurt Mia again, they won’t hesitate to turn on me. Finn will undoubtedly put a bullet in my brain, and he’ll do it without any hesitation.
“I’ll grab the first aid kit Tom left here so we can patch the both of you up. Your neck and lip are fucking bleeding, Mia.” Mateo shakes his head and walks past, shoulder-checking me on his way back toward the kitchen.
Damn, aggression from Mateo towards me is something I never thought possible. I guess no one is safe from my fellow kings when it comes to Mia. They will take on anyone that means her harm and protect her. Relief fills me with the knowledge she will be protected, even if it’s from me.
