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"Ashton," Trig choked out, moving for me now. "Corderito, I didn’t know."
"Just finish it, Trig," was all I replied, broken, as I moved into position for him. "I'm tired."
"Stop!" Another pained growl tore from his chest and he backed away. "Get up, Ashton. Do not –"
"Do it," I bit out, blinking back my tears. "Don’t fail me again."
He visibly flinched from my words and I was glad.
The truth hurts, doesn’t it, mi rey?
"I won't hurt you," he promised, moving for the bed. "Never again,corderito."
"I don’t care," I whispered wearily. "Just get it over with."
"Iwillbreak her, son," Fabio warned, smirking. "You have one minute to finish this or I will crush your queen."
"Fuck you!" Trig snarled back.
"No, son," his father laughed. "Fuck her. And be quick about it. My patience is wearing thin."
Trembling, Trig moved into position behind me, hands trailing almost reverently down my back as he gently positioned our bodies together, his gentle touch a stark contrast to his earlier brutality.
Sliding a hand between our bodies, he smeared my hole and then groaned in what sounded like genuine agony when he guided his thick crown inside my ass.
Wincing, I cried out and gripped the mattress, feeling more than just my body break. "Corderito," he whispered brokenly when he was fully inside me. Exhaling a ragged breath, he dropped his head to rest on my back. "Perdóname."
Forgive me.
Not moving an inch, he traced my spine with his finger, big body bowed over mine, as he whispered, "Perdóname," over and over again, pressing soft kisses to my flesh before slowly pulling out of me.
"Now, finish the initiation," his father instructed. "Bleed together. Her first and then you."
"Te haré sufrir por esto," Trig hissed, glaring at his father before shifting on the mattress to face me. "I will fix this."
Not bothering to respond, I took the knife his father held out to me and opened my mouth. Knowing what had to be done next and knowing I didn’t have a choice in this, I forced my mind to go blank.
In one swift movement, I guided the blade down my tongue, ignoring the metallic taste of copper, before holding the knife out for Trig to take.
Keeping his dark eyes on mine, he slowly raised the knife and drew a matching line down his tongue before tossing the knife away.
I watched as a red line appeared on his tongue, mirroring the line of blood on mine.
"Now," his father ordered. "Do it now, my bastard prince. Claim your whore."
Like a wild animal, cornered and wounded, Trigger Laperro released a pained snarl and dragged my face to his. "Te vengaré, mi reina."
I will avenge you, my queen…
"I swear it," he vowed, and then he thrust his tongue into my mouth, sealing our fates. Binding our souls together in this twisted world of corruption and pain.
4
"Hola, Trigger Laperro," I announced, lowering myself onto the step beside him, proud of myself for memorizing the words I had been practicing. "Mi nombre esAshton," I added, setting my dictionary down on the dusty step, keeping the page with all my notes open.
I wasn’t supposed to be out here, but the moment I spotted him from my bedroom window, I'd thrown caution to the wind and hurried outside.
I hadn't even thought twice about it.
