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There was a pinched look on her pretty face. She was probably still in pain from the rough way Caleb penetrated her virgin pussy.
A sliver of uncertainty flashed through me.
Had we done the right thing?I wondered, looking down at her.
Emotions I’d never felt before welled up inside me. From the moment I got a chance to be close to her, I wanted to devour her. She was sweet and truly innocent.
Caleb, Corey, and I were attracted to her like moths to a flame. We wanted her for ourselves. She tasted so sweet and clean the first time I kissed her.
Leaning down, I captured her lips and swiped my tongue in.
Medicinal dust still coated her tongue. She hadn’t even washed down the pills with water. She only chewed them down and swallowed.
We broke her today and stole her innocence.
Would she still remain the same girl I’d been obsessing over for the past four years? Or would our black hate malign her forever?
“Do you do this to younger women? Are they all underage? Do you threaten and manipulate them so they’d keep quiet?”Milla’s indignant voice rang in my head.
I’d lied by saying yes.
My brother and I never had to force a woman to submit to us. The hottest, most beautiful girls on campus came to us willingly. There was never any need to force ourselves on them.
Milla, though, was different.
In all these four years, she never approached me even though we shared the same classes. The only guy she spoke to was Wyatt, a tall, lanky guy with curly ginger hair who preferred wearing beanies all the time.
I’d assumed them to have a close relationship until I learned he already had a girlfriend, one who he’d been dating since high school. Still, there had to be some guy out there who’d tasted her lips and taken the pleasure of being buried inside her.
Milla proved all my assumptions about her wrong.
In her sleep, she turned around to face me, her hand falling on my thigh. Even though it was an innocent, unconscious touch, my blood heated at the contact.
My cock was still painfully hard.
The sounds she made, the way her face contorted with pain and pleasure when my brothers took her...her every gesture was etched in my mind.
Corey and Caleb were manwhores, happily inviting any woman to their bed who showed interest in them. They weren’t picky. The only girl that piqued any real interest in them was Milla.
I wasn’t like my brothers. My tastes were as black as my soul.
I could easily make Milla cry, make her scream and make her beg for me to stop, but those thoughts didn’t do as much for me as the idea of her under me when she was asleep.
And that’s exactly where my depraved mind went as I gazed at her.
My cock hardened painfully against my zipper. Her nipples were pebbled against the smooth silk of the nightrobe she’d picked.
Leaning in, I caught her scent. Fresh green apples mixed with the floral notes of the body shampoo I put in her bathwater.
“Mmm,” I crooned appreciatively.
Reaching out, I wrapped my long, thick fingers around her slender throat. The power I held over her sleeping form turned me on like nothing else could.
I’d always been turned on by women who couldn’t see me, who couldn’t talk back, fight, or struggle when I was inside them.
These were the broken parts of me that I hid from everyone. No one could know, especially the gossipy girls hanging around my brothers. It was better to let them speculate about my sexuality than letting them know of my depraved sexual needs.
“Milla,” I called her name in a deep, husky voice.
