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Turning her to face me, I trapped her between me and the wall as I tore the dress off of her and tossed it on the floor. Her throat bobbed behind my fingers as I gripped it tightly, my other hand pushing into her pretty red panties.

‘Such a slut,’ I said as I hooked my fingers roughly inside her, making her gasp. ‘My dirty little whore, all wet knowing I’m going to stuff my fat cock inside your wet little cunt.’

‘Fuck you,’ she spat, her pupils dilating as I pumped my fingers faster.

‘You will, sweetheart. Soon enough.’

She stabbed the arm that held her throat with her nails, digging them into my skin. As pain blossomed, I inserted a second finger into her needy cunt.

‘Oh, my god,’ she moaned, trying to shift her hips to make space.

‘I’ll be the only one listening to your pleas tonight. No one can save you. Not even God himself.’ Her thighs were soaked. I pulled my fingers from her and forced them into her mouth. ‘Can you taste how fucking wet you are for me? Your tight little virgin cunt will take me so easily.’

She bit down on my fingers, and I released my other hand from her throat. Her knee came up and caught me in the bollocks, thankfully only a glancing blow, but enough to slow down the chase.

Turning to face me after running a few paces, she let out a laugh.

‘Bet you tire out before you catch me.’

I couldn’t help but grin as she ran off, leaving me clutching my balls.

TWENTY-SEVEN

CORA

My heart hammered in my chest as I dodged from room to room, listening intently for any sign of Ewen. Silence enveloped me, my breath sounding like a freight train with no other noise.

Entering one of the winding halls, a sound behind me startled me, and I screamed. I quickly grabbed a vase from a plinth and hurled it in the direction of the noise.

‘Holy shit,’ Alfie said, barely dodging the flying ceramic shards that burst out as the vase hit the marble floor. ‘Are you okay? Do you need help?’

Standing in nothing but my underwear, heat filled my face.

‘No,’ I said.

‘Are you sure? Ewen’s my friend, but if you need out, I’ll fight the fucker.’

Ewen appeared further down the hall, over Alfie’s shoulder, and I let out a squeak.

‘Alfie, if you take one more look at her, I’ll gouge your motherfucking eyes out with a rusty spoon.’ Ewen’s voice sent a chill through me.

‘Jesus,’ Alfie said, turning away from me. ‘Ewen, what the fuck?’

‘Make yourself scarce. You’re my mate, but if I see you again tonight, I can’t guarantee I won’t do something stupid.’ Ewen didn’t take his eyes off of me.

‘Promise me that you’re okay?’ Alfie didn’t look at me as he spoke.

‘I promise.’

‘Right. Well. Not my circus, not my monkeys.’ With a shrug, he left the hall through a side door.

Ewen and I stared at one another over the broken vase, blood storming through me at the dark promise in his eyes.

‘Any last words?’ His smirk made me wetter.

‘Bite me.’

I fled.

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