Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 62811 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62811 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 314(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
Before I can even adjust to the intrusion between my legs, something cracks against my back. Stinging pain spreads in the place of impact and then I’m struck again, this time across my ass. I can’t stop the tears as the pain increases across the back of my body. Whatever he’s using almost feels like a hard but thin whip that whistles through the air before each strike. He’s yet to say anything to me, but I’m not surprised. He didn’t spend money to come down here to talk—only to cause pain.
This goes on for what feels like years. The uncomfortable vibrations between my legs. The whipping. The pain is so overwhelming that I’m sure I’m going to pass out. My skin hurts so badly that I’m practically numb with pain, and I’m not sure how much more of this I can take.
“Please stop,” I beg after a while. “I can’t take anymore.”
The room falls silent aside from my hiccupping sobs, and I nearly melt in relief when he removes the vibrator from my pussy. The reprieve is short-lived, because he quickly replaces it with his cock. He releases a deep groan as he sinks into me, strong hands gripping my hips.
“For someone begging me to stop, your pussy is wet as fuck, Kitten,” the man taunts, and I freeze when I immediately recognize the voice.
“Tristan?!” I shriek in both horror and surprise. How the hell did he even know I’d come back here? Fucking Lucian and his big mouth.
“Did you think I’d let another man touch you?” He wraps my hair around his fist and proceeds to pound into me. “You are mine to fuck and mine to hurt. All. Fucking. Mine. Now let’s see how much of me you can really take.”
He thrust into me deeply a few more times before suddenly pulling out and stepping away. A moment later, I feel something wet against my pussy.
“I shouldn’t even use lube, but I don’t think this will work without it.” I don’t get to wonder long about what he is going to do. He shoves two fingers inside of me, adding a third after a few thrusts. My pussy feels so stretched. I don’t think I can take more when he forces a fourth finger into my tight channel.
“Please!” I beg, but he only fucks me harder with his fingers.
“You can take it. You’re gonna take my whole fist by the end of this session.” Did he just say his whole fist?!
“No, I can’t…” I whimper between painful thrusts.
My pussy feels so stretched already, a burning sensation coming with it. Tristan keeps fucking me with his fingers, shoving deeper into me with each thrust. After a while, my pussy stretches easier around his digits, but my relief is short-lived when he tries to wiggle his thumb into me as well.
“Please, I can’t take it,” I whine, but to no avail.
“Take it,” he groans as he forces his whole hand into me painfully.
I cry out when the pressure becomes too much, but Tristan ignores my pleas and screams.
TRISTAN
I’m not one to believe in divine intervention, but it was definitely fate when Lucian called me and told me what Cleo wanted to do. After my last conversation with her, I was ready to wash my hands of her and be done, but getting this opportunity with her was a godsend. I wanted to hurt her just as much as she hurt us—hurt me—and there was no better place to do that than dragging her back to Hell. I’m sure Talon will kill if he finds out what I’m doing. For some reason, he’s always quicker to forgive Cleo, which confuses the shit out of me. Even when I told him what she’d said while we were at the hospital, he told me that he didn’t believe that, that something was probably wrong.
But he can speak for himself. I refuse to keep giving this bitch a knife to continuously stab me in the back with it. By the time I’m done with her here, she should hate me enough to where she’ll never want to see either of us again, and I’ll have her back out of my system for good.
Her screams and sobs spur me on as I shove my fist into her tight cunt. Her walls squeeze me while I slowly move in and out of her. I do that for a while until her screams turn into soft whimpers.
I look down, enjoying how her pussy is stretched around my wrist. I pull my fist out, and she slumps against her restraints with a sigh.
“I knew you could take it. Now it’s time to take my cock,” I warn before slamming into her.
I fuck her hard and fast. The entire backside of her body is a deep red with welts scattered all over. There were a few times where I thought I’d break the skin if I hit the same area a few times, but surprisingly, I didn’t. She screams a little louder each time I run my fingers over her bruised and swollen flesh, begging me to stop, but her pleas fall on deaf ears.