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Yakim and his brothers weren’t done humiliating me yet.
We’re going to break you, their promise rang in my head as the sound of a zipper being pulled down reached my ears in the semi-darkness.
“Please, no. Don’t—” My pleadings evaporated on my lips as I felt the hot tip of Yakim’s cock pushing through my slick pussy.
Fear and intrigue warred inside me.
Callum forbade all contact with my male friends. Each time I went out of the house, his guards followed me closely. My brother’s tight leash left me a virgin at fucking twenty-two.
A whimper left me as I struggled against the other two men.
“Hold her still,” Yakim commanded in a deep voice as he rubbed his cock’s head against my slick folds.
“Don’t!” I cried, knowing what was coming.
“Sshh,” Leon whispered. His blade was back at my throat. “You owe him this, Lucia. His scars scare away women, even the ones he’s willing to pay. My brother’s as virginal and pure as you.”
“Even if you’re not feeling charitable toward Yakim, you should still be happy,” Mikhail whispered, lightly biting my earlobe. “We’re not letting you miss out on the best part of your wedding day.”
He’s right, my mind whispered.At least, it’s not Callum doing this to me.
Was this better though? I wanted to escape Callum but that didn’t mean I wanted to become a captive to these crazy, cruel men.
A gasp escaped me as Yakim thrust against my opening.
My eyes widened from the flash of pain, the sudden feeling of fullness, uncomfortable and achy. All the breath left my lungs as he pulled out and thrust in harder, sliding several inches inside me.
“She’s so tight,” He grated through clenched teeth. “She’s squeezing the life out of my dick.”
My knees shook, nearly making me fall to the floor but the two men on my side supported my slack weight easily. Yakim’s hands held onto my waist so tightly, it hurt.
Whimpers escaped me as Yakim thrust inside me with slow, long thrusts, stretching me to my limits.
Unable to control my instincts, I dug my fingers into his shoulders in a bid to stay steady on my feet.
Yakim lifted my left thigh which gave him the perfect angle to plunge deeper inside me. A growl escaped him, his face twisting into a macabre sight as he started pounding inside me mercilessly. My entire body jerked with the force of his powerful thrusts, making me crash against the two men on my either side.
Leon and Mikhail greedily grabbed my breasts, pinching and twisting the nipples painfully as their brother thrust into me relentlessly.
My body and hearthurt. Tears seeped from my closed eyelids. “Please, stop,” I begged, letting them see my helpless state.
Yakim’s face was a mask of fury and pain, or maybe that was his expression of utter bliss. He lifted my left leg over his shoulder while I stayed balanced against his brothers’ chest, continuing to pound inside me at a better angle. Guttural moans escaped him, his fingers digging into my flesh with bruising force.
Pitiful whimpers escaped me but no one comforted me. They didn’t care to soothe away my pain and trauma.
Mikhail played with my left boob, kneading and pinching while Leon leaned down to suck a nipple in his mouth.
A detached part of my mind couldn’t believe this was happening to me. How did I go from wanting to escape a sham wedding to being raped by three psychos?
A strange kind of pressure, far more intense than what Yakim’s fingers made me feel, built up deep inside me. The pain of his rough penetration subsided, replaced by a heightening sense of pleasure.
Shame washed over me. How could I let myself feel any kind of pleasure from such a humiliating, inhuman act?
I squeezed my eyes shut tightly, wanting it all to get over.
And yet, my body trembled, erasing all thoughts from my head as pure fire exploded through me. I cried out, my knees trembling from the powerful impact as Yakim hammered inside me.
“Fuck! She’s gone tighter,” Yakim growled.
