My family, broken. My crew, disbanded. My heart, buried somewhere deep in the ground, wrapped in the roots of a tree that feeds off it like a parasite. My mind, consumed by thoughts of this revenge. My soul, left inside the walls of that prison. This is all that kept me sane those months. Knowing that this was waiting, that I would find her and make her pay. So I do.
She sent me away so I couldn’t come to collect, so she could make her fairytale life with my brother at the expense of my life. She didn’t visit me there. She wanted me gone, out of the way, because I scorned her when I fucked Scarlet. She turned me into this animal. The one I became when it was the only way to survive. Now, she faces the consequences of her betrayal.
Her cunt stays clenched, making me force my way in with each pass. I know it hurts and I love it even more. This is her punishment, and her silence says she knows she deserves every savage blow as my hips slam against hers, my cock punching into her slick flesh. She grips me in a chokehold, tight as a fist, the fist I’ve used to erase thoughts of her so many times. Since the day we met, I’ve cum a hundred times picturing doing just this, imagined wrecking her little pink cunt every time I shot my load after masturbating in the shower or into the eager body of some faceless woman whose name I never bothered to learn.
I drop my hand from around her throat and bury it in her dress, finding her hips. Lifting her, I palm her ass in both hands, slamming her down on me hard and fast, impaling her tiny cunt to the hilt with my cock over and over. I don’t feel anything else, not the rigidity of her body or her nails biting into me or her trembling in her limbs. I don’t hear the crew behind me or Lennox’s muffled screams. All I hear is the slick, wet sounds of her cunt as she takes me to the depths of her tight, dripping cunt.
“Maddox,” she chokes out at last.
“That’s right, little girl,” I growl. “Say my name when you cum like a fucking porn star, the way you do. I can feel how much you want this. You’re so wet you’re fucking dripping for me. Taking every inch of me like the slut you are. Lennox really has fucked you up, if you like it this rough.”
“Stop,” she whispers, her lips trembling, her eyes bright and panicked as her gaze flies around the room to the people behind me.
But I don’t care about them.
“I have you all night,” I remind her. “I’m not stopping for the next eight hours.”
I turn and dump her over the arm of the couch so I can fuck her from behind. When I fight through the mountain of lace and fluff, pulling up her dress to reveal her bare ass, I stop.
There’s blood.
A lot of blood.
It’s smeared on me, leaking out of her, trickling down her thighs.
“What the fuck?” I demand.
“I told you,” she whispers, her hands balling into fists beside her head on the couch cushion.
“You’re a virgin?” I ask incredulously. “How?”
She doesn’t answer, and it doesn’t matter. The sight of her virgin cunt bleeding for me breaks me. I am an animal, and this is my kill. I smell blood, and I can’t be stopped.
The last of whatever is tethering me to my humanity slips away as I slide my bloody cock back into her slick grip and watch her take every inch of me to the hilt.
I know I should be gentle, but I can’t. I can’t stop. I take her, and take her, and take her, using her while she lies facedown on the couch, her ass raised like an offering, little whimpers and sniffles coming from her every few minutes. I fuck her hard, my hips smacking her ass with each thrust as I ram into her, possessed by this animal instinct to fuck and take and break and devour and destroy. I own her with each stroke, slamming myself to the depths of her core until I look down and see the blood again.
I can’t hold back when I think of what it means. I took her virginity.
I drive deep into her with a final, brutal thrust. She cries out, and a roar rips from my throat. Gripping the crease of her hip to hold her tight to me, I grind into her. My balls draw up, my cock throbs thicker inside her crushing tightness, and I feel the release all the way to my roots when I cum. I let loose inside her, grinding and throbbing and growling as I give her every drop.
The orgasm leaves my whole body shaking and weak. I’m dizzy with her intoxicating scent, drunk on the knowledge of what this means. I’m the only man who’s ever been inside her, the only man who’s ever felt the addictive stretch of her cunt from the inside. I came to take what was owed to me, but I didn’t know I’d be claiming her as mine and mine alone. I want to keep it that way forever, to pull her into my arms and never let her go.
I collapse onto her back, pushing her hair aside to lick and bite and suck the skin on the back of her neck, down between her shoulder blades, then over them.
“Fuck,” I whisper at last, sinking against her neck, relishing the sight of goosebumps rising on her skin. “I’ve never cum like that in my life.”
For a minute, we just lie there.
“Not to interrupt, but do you need us?” Billy asks from near the open front door, where he and Reggie are sharing a cigarette. “Because if I’m reading this right, it ain’t a gangbang situation, and nobody else is getting a turn.”
“Get the fuck out and go home to your girls,” I bark, raising my head just enough that I’m not deafening Rae. I’m still inside her, and I don’t ever want to move. I’ll just spend the rest of my fucking life on the arm of Lennox’s couch.
“Sure thing, bro,” he says, tipping his head. “Got everything you need?”
“Go,” I order. “And take Lennox with you. I’ll call you with instructions in the morning.”
I expect Rae to argue, but she doesn’t say a word. The guys grab Lennox’s chair and hoist it between them, carrying him out like he’s a fucking prince on his throne.