Page 35 of Obsessed Kings


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I humLove Storyby Taylor Swift, quiet enough so Brock and Rook don't tease me. This is my ultimate fantasy come to life, one I didn’t even know I desired before this unforgettable moment.

Brock’s eyes go dark. "Don't worry about it."

In an instant, everything changes.

Rook grabs my throat and shoves me against the wall. I cry out, my head jolting back as my palms fly out, grasping at his mammoth collarbones.

Rook gets right in my face. "You’re here to serve us, whore. That’s the only reason you’re in this new skyscraper overlooking Central Park. It’s a whore house because you’re our slut."

Colt steps into the room.

He must’ve just arrived.

His predatory gaze locks on me. "Rip her clothes off."

"Wait." I push out a wail, my fingers clutching the necklace Rook just gave me. "No, no, no. You just gave me this new necklace. I’m your girl."

"Show her the pendant on the necklace."

Brock forces me to turn around toward a giant mirror.

On my necklace in the middle of the string of diamonds, a pendant readsSlut.

I scream, fire ripping up my esophagus, panic filling me. "Not right now. Please."

They strip me naked.

I’m standing in front of my Kings like a whore.

Colt

I turn to Brock. "Get on the ground and ram a finger in her cunt."

Our whore is too comfortable.

That has to change.

She’s cum-guzzling bitch like her deserves to be pinned down and fucked hard.

The only problem is that she’s a virgin.

In this day and age, her virginity is worth more than the five-million-dollar necklace around her neck.

I could see her bitch ass at a clandestine billionaire auction and walk away with an easy fifteen mil.

I can’t fuck her cunt and tear her virginity in two.

I’ll fuck her ass.

Rook grabs Olivia’s arms, then forces her to bend over. He unzips himself, then tugs out his cock. His enormous cock that all the lesser men on the Sinners wish they had springs up, smacking Olivia’s face.

She cries out, tearing her mouth away, but it does no good. Rook rams his shaft down her throat, scissoring in and out.

His length bulges out her throat. It looks like she has an anaconda in her esophagus, snaking deep into her lungs.

She retches and gags multiple times, attempting to expel this foreign object from her throat. That’s what any girl would do in her position so they don't choke. Unfortunately for her, Rook is way too experienced to let her get away with that. He sinks his fingernails into her wrist as he pins them to the sides of her head, preventing her from yanking her face away.

I walk behind Olivia.

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