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“Lead her to the edge,” said Leon in a husky voice. His mouth was at my neck now, biting and licking, but I barely felt it over the rising pleasure deep in my core.
My walls clamped against his hot, pulsing rod. Yakim’s body tightened against mine.
He roared out, his head falling backward as he reached the peak of his pleasure while my body trembled from a mix of pain, shock, and pure ecstasy.
White-hot liquid exploded deep inside my pussy as Yakim held onto me, his body shuddering against mine. He kept thrusting into me until he’d emptied himself to the last drop.
He was almost gentle when he pulled out of me.
As soon as he stepped away, I sank to the floor. My body felt sore and exhausted and I was content to cower on the cold, hard ground.
“Come on, darling,” said Mikhail, grabbing my waist and lifting me onto my knees. “You’ve only pleasured one of us. It’s my and Leon’s turn now.”
I stared up at him, this time getting a better look. It was almost a surprise to see his beautiful, handsome face hovering over me. I’d been expecting him and Leon to be as monstrous in appearance as Yakim.
For a moment, I glanced toward the man who’d melted against the shadows in the distance. If Callum hadn’t hurt him, would he have looked just as handsome as Mikhail?
Unbidden, an ache went through me, astonishing me. Was I feeling sorry for the man who’d just raped me?
“Come on now, Princess,” Leon’s voice broke me out of my thoughts. Positioning himself behind me, he lifted my hips so that I could feel his hardness poking at my ass.
His fingers coaxed along my pussy lips, rubbing over my still-sensitive clit that sent shivers through me.
“You’re so slick and ready with my brother’s cum in you,” he said appreciatively.
Hot shame flooded me as he rubbed circles over my clit while one of his fingers prodded inside my folds. My body reacted to his ministrations, taking away every scrap of my remaining dignity.
For a moment, I wondered what Callum would do if he found out about his sister being fucked by three strange men. Would he still think I was a precious flower that was meant to be protected?
I wished he could see what a whore I was, kneeling on the floor with two men about to ravage me.
“Don’t cry, Lucia,” Mikhail said in a gentle voice.
Glancing up at him, I caught a glimpse of regret in his eyes. He swiped a thumb over my cheek and then, brought it up against his lips and tasted my tears.
“Do you want to stop, Brother?” Leon said in a strained voice as he rubbed his cock’s head against my pussy. He’d dropped his trousers already, preparing to impale me.
“No,” Mikhail replied.
My eyes widened from the quick flash of pain as he penetrated me. It hurt less this time, probably because of my slick channel. However, I still needed to get used to the feeling of sudden fullness that left me aching.
Leon thrust in again, slipping deeper inside me.
I gasped, all my breath leaving my body as he penetrated me deeply with another swift thrust.
“She’s still so tight,” Leon grated through clenched teeth. “I can’t believe you just took her, Yakim. She’s fucking perfection.”
My knees shook, nearly making me fall to the floor but his arm around me was like a supportive vice. He held onto me, making sure I stood hunched against him as he thrust inside me.
Have I always been this way?I wondered. I should be a broken mess after what Yakim did but I was still able to soldier on, my body still strong enough to take Leon’s relentless thrusts.
Your sister’s such a whore,Callum, I thought spitefully. Thinking about my brother’s fury gave me respite from the horrors being unleashed on me.
None of this was my fault. These sick people would’ve never touched me if Callum hadn’t hurt them first.
A certain kind of peace stole through me.
I wasn’t responsible for whatever was happening to me. My brother’s cruelty was the reason I was facing this hurt and humiliation.
