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“Son of a bitch!” I scream. “That fucking hurt.”
“You better toughen up before your father comes in here to teach you another lesson.”
Her threat does something to me, and I snap. Grabbing her by the hair, I force her to the ground. My abdomen throbs from the gunshot wound, but I ignore it.
“Take my cock out, and I better hear you gagging on it,” I demand. I look down expecting to see fear from her. At the very least, rage. What I get back is an eagerness I’ve never seen before. She slides the zipper of my pants down and takes my dick into her mouth in one quick motion.
Fuck, it’s good, but I like a little fight with my partners. Goddamn, I’m fucked up. I grip her head and push her mouth down on my cock until she begins to hit my thighs. Chuckling, I hold her there with one hand. I bring my other hand around from her head to her face and hold her nose closed.
“Those pouty lips look good around my dick, but you’re going to learn that I don’t give a fuck if my father beats me every day.” I spit on her face.
“Now you get to learn your lesson too, bitch. Do you know what it is?” My words come out angry and full of malice. For a moment, I feel bad. Then I think about the fact that this whore works for my father, and what I feel turns to ice. I fuck her mouth so hard, tears run down her cheeks, and I can see my cock bulging her throat.
An evil laugh leaves me as I smirk. “Let me explain. You are my bitch, and I’ll do whatever the fuck I want. Your lesson is that you learn your place. On your knees.”
Her eyes close and her struggle stops as I push down deeper into her throat and come. It’s one of the hardest orgasms I’ve ever had. Not because of the girl I’m with. Shit, no. It’s how I’m behaving with her and how I want to destroy anything to do with my father.
When I don’t feel her suck or swallow my cum, I become livid. “If I give you my cock, you better swallow my cum, bitch.”
Again, she doesn't respond as I empty the last drop of my cum out. Pulling away from her, I release her hair and she falls to the floor. I bend down to check her breathing and realize I’ve killed her. Fuck me. I let my anger get the best of me.
Shaking my head, I zip my cock back into my pants and step over her dead body. Oh well, I guess I can write this incident off as something else I can piss our father off with.
Chapter Three
Kronos: Age Twenty-One
AyresandIaredriving three hours to pick up Haydes and Hypnos. Haydes is working with Hypnos on a project for Hypnos’s graduation thesis.
“Why are we getting them again?” Ayres has asked me this question a hundred times before. Rolling my eyes, I shrug, trying to keep my irritation down.
“It doesn’t matter why.” God, he’s almost uncontrollable. It’s been hell with Ayres over the last three years, but Haydes and Hypnos helped with getting him back to high school. Of course, there’s been a few teachers I’ve had to kill in order to keep him going. Luckily, Haydes is in the same grade, and they will graduate in a year and a half.
“It does, Kronos. Why did we let Hypnos talk us into coming out here for Christmas break?”
I know Ayres would have rather been with father in Colorado, but I don’t trust our father. The longer I keep Ayres away from him, the better he will be. Unfortunately, he’s gotten himself deeper into father’s dealings, and I’m having a hard time keeping him from going off the rails. Hell, I’ve had four teachers this year tell me he needs counseling.
I just jokingly retort back to them, “Who doesn’t?” But I know he does. Shit, I wish he would follow in Hypnos’s footsteps and be a damn nerd. Although lately, Hypnos has been the king at college. I’m still trying to figure out how he became the “dealer” of choice. When father found out, he sent Hypnos a Land Rover. That’s the thing with our father. He awards the bad stuff so we keep doing it.
“Ayres, we have to bring him back. He graduated and you know father would have our asses if we let him stay out here any longer. Besides, you haven’t stopped talking about missing Hypnos.”
“Fuck you.” He spits at me and turns up the music. Damn, he’s a moody teenager, and frankly, I’m tired of it.
“I can drop your ass off here in the middle of nowhere if you’d like me to.” It’s an empty threat, but it gets Ayres to look at me.
“Sorry, Kronos.”
“It’s fine. We both must figure out how to get Hypnos to come home. Father isn’t having it or buying that he has to stay here any longer.”
“I say we drug his ass and bring him back. Dad already told us we can’t come back without him.”
“We can’t betray his trust, Ayres. We are all we have. Don’t forget that.” The fact that Ayres calls our father, dad, irks me. Then again, he’s the prodigal son.
“He’s not doing anything for the family.”
Ayres has a point, but he’s also wrong at the same time. Hypnos does a hell of a lot of computer shit to keep us under the radar. I wouldn’t expect Ayres to understand.
“Ayres, he’s our family and him getting an education is the best thing for the entire operation. He’s going to be doing a lot once he comes back home.”
