Page 21 of The Bastard Prince


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"Put your knives away, my sons," their father chuckled, sounding amused. "Jethro, you can share her with your brother tonight. Maybe you will learn something from him."

"It looks like yourpapihas come to your rescue once again,príncipe bebé," Trig said darkly, returning his blade to its holder. "Let us hope that he is always there to save you."

"Make her scream," Fabio told his sons with a clap before taking a seat at his throne. "Make herbleed, Jethro."

Strapped to the bed and paralyzed in an aroused state of fear, I watched as both brothers approached me, night and day, predator and comrade.

Moving for my face like I knew he would, Jet stroked my cheek with his soft hand before angling my head sideways.

He was naked now and his thick, semi-erect cock sprang free. Nuzzling my cheek with one hand, he guided the head of his cock to my lips with the other.

Parting my lips, I obediently took him into my mouth.

Remembering the way the woman before me had done it, I sucked deeply, and hated myself for growing wetter from the deep, animalistic male sounds coming from the men watching me.

Hands roamed over my flesh, squeezing my breasts, and I moaned around Jet's cock, working him deep in my throat.

"Good girl," he praised, cupping the back of my neck as he thrust deeper, ramming his cock down my throat. Tears stung my eyes from the force and I struggled to breathe through my nose while he took my mouth for his own.

Suddenly, my hips were yanked downwards and I choked hard on Jet's dick when a sudden jolt of pain shot through my pelvis

"Trigger!" their father growled, voice thick with lust. "That was not yours to take."

Agony engulfed me and I groaned loudly, thighs clenching around the hips planted firmly between my legs.

Trig's inside me, I realized, stretching my pussy out with hard, unrelenting thrusts from his thick cock.

Aroused now, Jet clutched my head in his hands, hips thrusting vigorously, eyes clenched shut as he fucked me without care for my ability to breathe.

Panicked, I struggled to breathe as my body jolted violently from the force Trig was taking me.

He doesn’t know.

That, or he just didn’t care anymore. He was ripping through my virginity like a madman. My jaw ached, my body shook, and I could feel the tears trickling down my cheeks as the brothers took what they wanted from me.

I could feel his hands on my hips, fingers digging roughly into my flesh as he ripped me apart.

A furious snarl tore from his throat. "Take me in, Ashton."Not corderito.I was always Ashton when we weren't alone. "Choke on his dick,corderit– whore." Snarling, he thrust harder. "Feel me break you."

Jet started to shudder and I felt a hot spurt of semen shoot down my throat. Groaning, he pulled out of my mouth and angled the head of his dick to my face. Another blast of hot seed hit my cheek.

"Pathetic. You barely got your dick wet, Jethro," his father sneered. "Trigger, my boy, make it count, son."

"Oh, I intend to," Trig snarled, upping his pace, fucking me hard and rough.

Gasping for air, I swung my gaze to look at the man between my legs. His movements were relentless, almost feral as he continued to penetrate me with an unhealthy dollop of violence.

He was angry with me.

With his father and Jet.

With the whole damn world.

Well, I was angry with him, too.

But I won.

He had to keep me now.

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