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"Well," I heard Fabio muse and the sound of flesh stroking flesh filled my ears. "The boy has some of me inside him after all."
"Free her, brother," Trig commanded, never breaking his punishing thrusts. "Untie her hands, Jethro, and watch me break your whore in half."
He had lost his mind.
His voice didn’t sound like it belonged to him anymore.
Possessed by the devil of power, and consumed by all seven of the deadly sins, Trig roughly took my body for his own.
Jet paled. "Trigger –"
"Do you want her holes?" he snarled, thrusting harder. "What are you going to do for her with that wilted stump." A harsh laugh tore from his chest. "You bet on the wrong brother,puta."
Fisting my hair, he dragged me back to him so hard that pain shot through my bound wrists.
"Look at my brother," he ordered. "He can't even harden for you. He cannot get aroused for the pussy of a whore!" Releasing my hair, he cupped the back of my neck and slammed my face down on the mattress, holding me captive. "Aplastaré tu coño, corderito!"
I felt like everything south of my navel was on fire and I needed to scream. Biting down so hard on my lip that I tasted my own blood, I smothered my sobs, knowing full well that such weakness would only encourage the others to take a turn.
Trigger continued to fuck me like he was a dog and I was his bitch in heat.
It was degrading.
It was sickeningly thrilling because even though he was taking my innocence, I, in turn, was taking something of much greater importance.
Hisfreedom.
Fuck you, Trigger Laperro,I mentally hissed over and over as he continued to impale and stretch my tight opening.
I was too small for him.
The pain I was suffering assured me of that.
Te romperé de nuevo, bastardo.
Manic notions of revenge floated around in my mind, twisted visions of blood and fire, that ignited further with every cruel word that spilled from his snarling lips.
"Keep crying and he'll bleed you dry," Jet whispered in my ear, sounding panicked, as he leaned close and wiped the traitorous tears that were sliding down my cheeks. "It'll be over soon." Taking my chin in between his soft fingers, he pressed a kiss to my lips. It was a kiss that only seemed to infuriate his brother further.
"Take your mouth off of her!" Trig roared, fingers digging roughly into my body. "Or you will die at my hands,príncipe bebé."
Nervous, Jethro quickly stepped away from me, once again abandoning me for his brother to take.
And this was the man supposed to claim you, Ashton.
I shuddered and recoiled when one of Fabio's heavies, Solo, stepped forward next and pulled his cock free from his pants.
Another man to contest.
Terrified, I watched as he stroked himself off right in front of my face, pressing the glistening crown to my lips.
Panicked, I quickly turned my face back to Jethro, unable to suppress the whimper that tore from my throat.
Of course, Jet was growing thick again, the sight of the man's cock arousing him to no end.
He had Solo's cock before.
Many times.
