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This time my vocal chords protested just as much as my body.
A scream so loud and anguished blasted out of my mouth, there was no way anyone could mistake it for pleasure. It sounded like I was dying.
I felt like I was dying.
“What the fuck!” The man on top of me scrambled off, pulling out quickly in the process.
I couldn’t turn over. I couldn’t bear to look at him. At the monster who ravaged me like that. Still wailing and shaking in pain, I pushed my hand down toward my abused pussy. It was slick and wet. When I pulled my hand back up, I painted the ripped up remains of my white dress red.
There was so much blood.
How could this have happened to me?
How could my own sister have tricked me so horribly?
I rolled slightly, the pain between my legs made me want to vomit. My eyes try to focus on the man standing at the edge of the bed. A look of crazed confusion plastered all over his expression as he sucked in deep breaths and stared at the blood dripping off his dick. Slowly he raised his eyes to me and I wanted to melt into the covers. His gaze burned so completely.
“What the fuck did you do.”
CHAPTER FOUR
What the fuck is this?
My brain felt like it was about to dribble out of my ears as I tried to understand what I was looking at? My cock and lap were covered in blood as were the sheets right under Farrah’s ass.
I swiped some of the blood away and thanked the gods that It wasn't me who had been injured but now I needed to find out what the fuck Farrah did to make herself bleed like this.
I’m not above thinking she just did this because she doesn’t want to follow through with her end of the bargain. Farrah should be dead right now and I’m certain once she gives me a child I’ll no longer have any use for her. Her days are numbered.
She crossed one of the other bosses and instead of facing up to her own mess she ran to me for help. Farrah has never truly been more than a good time for my men but she did give me a way out of the mess my father laid on me.
My father’s idea of making sure I was a strong man? Denying me my rightful place as his successor until I was married and with child. It’s not as easy as he may think it is. I’ve yet to meet a woman in our way of life that didn’t have an ulterior motive. Every single one of them would lay down and take my cock if it meant I’d give them the power and the money they were truly after. I refuse to let any child of mine be used as a pawn. That’s where Farrah comes in.
I’d marry her, knock her up and she’d have no claim to anything. We’d already written out in the contract that the minute she gave birth I’d have full custody of the child and she’d give up her parental rights. She didn’t seem to mind when we drew it up. But now that I’ve seen the absolute mess she’s made of her womb I guess she had more of a problem with it than I thought she did.
“What did you do? You think this will get you out of your commitment?” I yelled at her but instead of yelling back the woman simply whimpered and shook in pain.
“Fuck!” I grabbed my suit pants and slipped them up my legs. I don’t know why I would have ever thought she’d be able to pull this off. I could barely stand her when she was running around with my men. If I didn’t absolutely fucking need her to stay on track with my plans to take over I’d leave her right there.
With anger vibrating through my bones, I stormed to the door of my room and flung them open. The heavy doors banged against the wall and forced a few of the smaller vases and pictures I had displayed along the hallway to fall to the ground. I looked outside to check who was keeping guard. There’s always someone walking around the compound mostly because I didn’t want to be caught off guard.
“Yuri, come here now!” I barked at the man walking down at the far end of the hallway. He startled at the sound of my voice but quickly made his way over to where I was standing. His eyes widened as he took in the blood on my abdomen and hands. It was already drying up but it did look like I was just part of a freaking massacre.
“Go get Dr. Nelson. I don’t give a fuck if he’s sleeping or getting his cock sucked. Drag his ass here right now.” I snarled.
“Right away, Dom.” Yuri turned and ran toward the west end of the compound. With the doctor on his way I was free to look in on my lying cunt of a bride.
“If you’ve destroyed your chances of having children with whatever you shoved up your pussy, tonight isn’t going to end well for you.” With a shake of my head, I grabbed my chair and pulled it by the door to wait. There’s no way I’d be letting her out of my sight.
“I didn’t… put… I was a vir…virgin.” Farrah stuttered out and I nearly pissed myself laughing.
If that wasn’t the most bold face lie I’d ever heard any woman say I don’t know what was. I’d been in the same room when Farrah was gang banged by five of my guards as a celebratory party favor.
I cringed when I saw her pussy stretch with the width of two dicks and couldn’t believe it when she called out for someone to put one in her ass. I was there when she let one of my men fist her until he swore he was tickling her womb. If there was anyone in the world that definitely wasn’t a virgin it was Farrah.
My cock isn’t small by any measure and the double frenulum piercing can make a woman yelp but Farrah has had whole arms in her pussy. My cock should be nothing to her.
She was really tight. So tight it took my breath away. No, it’s impossible.
