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I cry out, tensing at how full I feel. But I can't go anywhere, I can't do anything but to take what he gives me. “Deep breaths, ma fleur.” He says. He just sits inside me, giving me a moment to adjust to what he'd just done.

I take a few steadying breaths, laying my head on the table again. But Leon wraps my hair around his fist like a rope and pulls. He pulls until I'm holding myself up with the table and arching my back so the angle doesn't hurt me. I have to tilt my head back with how hard and how far he's pulling me. “You don't get to run from me, ma fleur.” He says in my ear before biting my ear lobe.

Leon's thrusts are hard, fast and punishing. He pounds into me like he's worried this is the last time he will ever see me. Every thrust makes me gasp and fight in his hold, every thrust makes me wetter and wetter. I need him to slow down, yet if he did I don't think I'd survive. I want his torment. “More.” I beg, moaning loudly while his cock drags along my sensitive spot. I feel chills lining my skin, I feel the coil twisting in my lower belly. I feel so close to the edge and I need him to tip me over and into bliss.

Leon grips his free hand around my throat, squeezing until all I can do is let out a choked moan. “You were fucking made for me, ma fleur. This pussy was built to fit my cock. This body was put on this earth to tempt me. If you don't cum all over my cock in the next minute, I'm fucking your ass right here, right now.” He says into my ear.

As much as I'd like to see if he'd live up to that threat, I couldn't stop this orgasm if I tried. I do my best to scream out, but his hand around my throat stops me. My eyes roll back and I finally give in to the uncomfortable angle I'm bent at, lying my head on his shoulder while my body uncontrollably shakes through my orgasm.

I feel spineless, like a pile of goo while I feel Leon cum in me. Everything feels hazy, but I do feel him slowly pull out and help me onto the couch. I feel something wet and warm between my legs before I feel my pants being slowly pulled back up and a blanket being draped over me. “You did such a good job, I'm so proud of you.” He says quietly while kissing the top of my head.

I feel silly that all I can do is hum appreciatively and smile at his praise. Leon joins me a moment later, putting my head on his thigh like a pillow and running his hand through my hair. “Rest a little, my love. I promise I'll wake you up.” Leon whispers, leaning down to kiss my temple. I think I'm asleep before I even register if he's saying anything else.

I hear the jingle of keys and feel Leon patting my back. It all startles me out of my sleep and I jolt up, the soreness all over my body hitting me like a truck. I don’t even know how long we’ve been here, but I wish I could sleep twenty more hours. My pussy throbs, my butt stings, my nipples are still tender from today, and my whole body feels worn and sore in an incredible way.

“I’ll be at the door.” Leon says. He kisses me on the temple and hops up, walking out of view of the front door.

Sean, Carlie, and Shelby come stumbling in the apartment a few minutes later. They’re giggling and talking loudly about the fun they had at the bar they’d gone to. So Shelby is my replacement roommate. I hope she’s safe. I hope Carlie and Sean haven’t touched her. We may have had a falling out, but that doesn’t mean I want her to get hurt. “Okay, Colby was such an easy target.” Sean said with a loud laugh.

I hurry and duck behind the couch, I want to hear what they’re talking about. I need to know. Shelby laughs next and I can hear her stumbling further into the apartment. “I know, right? I didn’t even have to spike his drink to get him into bed.” She bragged. What the heck? Shelby is in on whatever they’re doing? They’re raping people. That’s sick!

Carlie laughs next, and I have to crawl around the couch so they don’t see me since they make their way into the kitchen. “Yeah, but Sean would’ve never gotten a turn if we hadn’t spiked his drink. Sucks that it made his dick limp after about an hour, though.” She says.

Oh my god.

They’re drugging and assaulting people, men and women! I stand up, clearing my throat. I have a metal baseball bat in my hand, hitting it on my hand while I wait for them to notice me. “What the fuck?” Sean says when he sees me. They don’t look nearly as drunk as they acted when they walked in. I wonder if they’ve always faked it just to take advantage of people. I wonder if they had ever planned to take advantage of me? “Sit.” I say sternly to the three.

Shelby barks out a laugh, wrapping her arm around Carlie’s shoulders. “You sit.” She demands. I laugh, rolling my eyes at her and pointing my baseball bat at her. “That doesn’t work on me anymore.” I say with a laugh.

I swing the bat, knocking everything off the coffee table. The candles shatter, the table breaks, and glass litters the floor from the countless knick-knacks I just destroyed. “Now.” I add in. I swing the bat again, laughing happily when it collides with the TV and caves in.

Carlie jumps as if she’s afraid, but Sean moves to lunge at me. “Sit the fuck down!” Leon says sternly. He comes out from the hallway, pointing a gun at the three of them. And dang, he looks so sexy like this. It used to scare me when he had the cold, murderous look on his face. But right now I’m nothing but turned on. He spares me a glance, winking at me before focusing on the three again.

I don’t know what overcomes me, but I end up smashing half of the kitchen to pieces with my baseball bat, just to scare these jerks. “Tell me about Abby.” I say, dancing past them and smashing a hole in the living room wall. Leon sits on the TV stand after pushing the shattered pieces of the TV on the floor. He keeps his gun in his lap as he keeps an eye on the three.

I love how all three look terrified of Leon. “Maeve, this isn’t you. You’re being crazy.” Shelby says. I smirk at her, coming up behind her on the couch. I put my face next to hers, the bat on the other side of her face. “What were you hoping for, did you think you could just boss me around and I’d fall apart for you? Did you think that you still have the same effect on me? You don’t. You are nothing to me, you threw me out like trash the second we slept together.” I say.

I blush when Leon raises an eyebrow at me. I guess I just admitted that to him for the first time, it wasn’t like I was hiding it. But I don’t ask him about all the women he’s slept with, I don’t think I’d ever want to know about all the beautiful women that throw themselves at him.

“Such a shame that you turned out to be a piece of shit, Shelby. I would’ve loved to watch my girl fuck you senseless.” He says with a smirk. Shelby, however, has a scowl on her face. “Who the fuck is this? Maeve, who is this man?” She asks. I "tsk" her, tapping the side of her face with my bat. I smirk that she jumps and tries to lean away from my bat. “That is my fiance. But that’s not important right now. Tell me about Abby Marino.” I remind them.

Carlie chimes in, laughing. “Nobody wants you, Maeve.” She says. I laugh at that, sitting up to move over to Carlie on the couch. I grip onto her hair, yanking her head back until I can stare down at her. “Answer the fucking question.” I say sternly. I don’t think I’ve ever cussed before, that felt so wrong coming out of my mouth. But it also felt so right, what else would I have said in such a serious situation?

Leon clears his throat, making the four of us look over at him on the TV stand. He waves his gun around with a frightening smirk on his face. “I suggest you answer, my patience is wearing thin and I'm already desperate to fuck my girl again. Maybe if you're really good, I'll let you watch.” He taunts.

I don’t know why I expected Sean not to be the first to speak, but I’m happy to be wrong. “What about her? We all hooked up at a party and she freaked out the next day.” He explains. I smack him in the back of the head, gripping onto his hair and forcing his head back until he’s looking up at me. “Try again. You and four idiots drugged her.” Isaytohim.

He laughs!

This jerk laughs at me. “She must not have noticed Carlie and Shelby there.” He brags. “What?” I ask. I don't know why I'm surprised after finding out what they just did to someone named Colby, but I didn't expect this. Shelby barks out a laugh, laying her head back onto the back of the couch to stare up at me. “Sometimes we have to give them a little something to move things along. If they only want Sean, it's not fair for us to miss out.” She answers like it's the most obvious solution in the world to just rape people that don't want you.

I see red.

I swing the bat, hearing the crunch of bones when it makes impact with Carlie’s skull. I don’t even know if she’s still awake, but I keep swinging. I swing and swing, screaming as I do so until everything is silent and Carlie is laying slumped over Shelby’s corpse.

I don’t even remember hitting Shelby, but chunks of her skull and brain litter my shirt, the floor, Carlie’s corpse and all over Sean.

Leon comes up, punching Sean in the face to quiet his screaming. I feel his hand on my shoulder, squeezing lightly while also taking the bat from me, but I tighten my hand around the bat.