“Everyone looking for fun and a struggle.” He stepped forward and nodded to a guard.
The guard opened the barred door, and Cleaver grabbed the girl who was trying to cover herself and dragged her out of the cage. She screamed and clawed at him, which only made him laugh.
Sick fuck.
“What’s your name?” Father asked her.
She swallowed, her body trembling as Cleaver held her by her dark hair.
“M-Macy,” she choked out, her legs crossed and her hands covering her breasts.
“Macy,” Father purred, running his fingers along the curve of her hip. He turned to me. “She was picked up walking to her dorm at Mayfair University.”
“You kidnapped her.” It wasn’t a question.
“We gave her a life of meaning.”
“You kidnapped her,” I repeated, glaring at him.
He snapped an ugly glare back at me. “She’s your new business, Son. Best be proud to be a part of it.”
“I’m not doing this,” I said.
Klaus’s steely grip landed on my shoulder, and he shoved me down into a chair behind us. I narrowed my eyes up him, pissed off he’d touched me. It was no secret Klaus Seeley was a fucking prick. Even his own son hated him. Levin wasn’t alone in that department. I hated my old man too.
Father pushed to girl to her knees in front of me.
“Suck his dick and show him what rules we have here,” Father snarled.
She let out a sob, her small body shaking. Cleaver smacked the side of her head, making her land in my lap.
“That’s not necessary—”
“Klaus,” Father called out.
Klaus removed his gun from its holster and pointed it at Macy’s head. She wailed louder, clinging to me.
“Suck Dominic’s cock, sweetheart, or Klaus is going to shoot you in the head. Make my son come, or we’ll fuck your corpse.”
She fumbled with my belt and zipper, sobbing the entire time. This was fucking insane, but Father knew what he was doing. He put us in a situation where I was forced to participate or I’d have blood on my hands—or cock—if I didn’t.
Macy slipped my soft dick out of my pants and rubbed along it, her tears dripping on my thighs.
“As I was saying, this is your new kingdom. The women are for wealthy men looking for a good time. Once we teach the women to be more submissive, we’ll be able to work more effectively, but as you can see, this is fun too.”
Macy’s warm mouth engulfed the tip of my cock, her lips soft. I shifted, my guts churning as my cock thickened in her hand. I fucking hated this. Everything about it felt…wrong. I closed my eyes and breathed out, trying to compose myself.
Father chuckled softly before continuing, “The D’Angelou girl will be a nice addition. I think David will think twice about aligning with Ivanov when he realizes we have his prized possession and we’re fucking it.”
My eyes snapped open. “You’re going to make her fuck men here?”
“No, Son. You are,” Father said softly while Macy sucked my cock harder.
I let out a hiss of air, rage pouring through my body.
“If she doesn’t make you come, she’s dead. So if you want to save her, you’d better show her how much you enjoy what she’s doing,” Father said, backing away.
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