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What the fuck was wrong with him?

This is what needs to happen. The initiation is important for Kira.

Suddenly, Kira screamed, a painful cry that shattered through him. He whirled around in time to see Mark cheer in victory as his muscled body hovered above her. His large arms splayed on either side of her body, his ass cheeks clenching as he forced himself into her.

Kira’s face was contorted with pain, the sheets scrunched up in her fists, and her entire body jerked as Mark rammed himself into her all the way.

“Fuck, you feel good,” the alpha said, drawing back and thrusting into her again. “You like that, Kira? I bet you’ve fantasised about my cock.”

She didn’t reply, but Mark didn’t seem to care, or maybe he mistook her whimpers for pleasure, because he thrust into her again.

Even Chelsea looked uncomfortable as Mark repeated the action, grunting louder each time he rammed into Kira.

Nathaniel was in hell, his entire body shaking as he watched from the balcony. He felt the last of his sanity disappear as he watched that piece-of-shit screw the woman he loved.

He clutched at the doorway as the room began to spin, red-hot anger obscuring the edges of his vision.

The sound of Mark’s laboured breathing, along with the repetitive shifting of the bed as he rutted Kira, was torture.

Nathaniel felt as if he would crumple in on himself. If he intervened, Kira might never forgive him. But he would never live with himself if he didn’t do something to stop this madness.

Jealousy and anguish consumed him as stood in the doorway, watching Kira’s body jostled carelessly as Mark sped up.

Nathaniel’s head dropped in defeat, his shoulders rising and falling with heavy, angry breaths.

“Stop!”

Kira’s voice broke through the grunts.

Nathaniel’s head snapped up. Her voice was so timid he wasn’t sure if he’d imagined it…until he heard her call out again, her voice breaking into a shriek.

“Mark, stop!”

But the alpha did not stop.

“Hang on, darling, I’m nearly there,” he panted, increasing his pace and causing the whole bed to shake. “I’m going to fill you up right now.”

Chapter 25

Mark’s Conquest

Kira

Mark was not rougher than Nathaniel had been. His cock wasn’t even as large. But he was a selfish pig, and even though she’d tried to ready herself beforehand so she wouldn’t be dry, he’d still shoved it in without any consideration to how it would make her feel.

“Look at your virgin blood on my cock,” he drawled. “You’ll never forget this night.” He lowered his barrel chest onto her.

Kira gasped for air. His full weight was crushing, the proximity stifling, and the feel of his slimy cock moving in and out of her was disgusting.

She tried to bear it, but as he sped up, grunting and staring straight ahead at the headboard as if she wasn’t there, a part of her shrivelled and died.

“Stop!” she stammered, unable to take the indignity any further. Nothing was worth letting this happen to her. Nothing.

“Mark, stop!” she shouted, trying to push the large man off.

The bastard only sped up, making her breasts bounce and the bed shake around her. The thought of him coming inside her made bile sting her throat, and she threw her head around, looking for Nathaniel.

She’d glimpsed him before on the balcony in her peripheral vision, but she’d been too embarrassed that he would see her like this to look at him directly. But now, she needed him. Searching for him, she prayed that he would pull Mark off her.