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Chapter 6

Felix

Ihate her. Why is she doing this to me? All I want is for her to give in. It’s not even about the fucking anymore – I just need her to give up, to break, to do as I say when I say it.

I lift the whip back up and slam it back onto her beautiful round ass. The skin bounces from the impact and all I want to do now is shove my cock in it so hard she won't sit for days.

I know she’s not a virgin, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want her blood on my cock while I fuck her. Anger flares up again at the thought of her bleeding over someone else's cock, so I slam the whip again and again until small welts of blood start to come up.

She’s shaking and crying, and I need more. Why won’t she give in to me? I put the whip away. I won’t damage her too much and her crying is also giving me this odd feeling.I don’t like it.

She mumbles something and I move closer to her.

“What's that, princess?”

“I–I’m begging you, please make me come. I can’t take it anymore!”

A loud laugh leaves me. She’s as fucked up as I am!

I walk to the area where she can’t see me, then towards her feet to release her ankles from their bindings. I grab her hips, digging my nails in. Hopefully, once I’m finished, it’ll leave marks on her skin. I move her ass up and push my cock into her in one hard movement, stretching her tight pussy. She moans loudly and starts to scream my name as I pound into her as hard as I can.

“You.”Thrust. “Are.”Thrust. “My.”Thrust. “Fucking.”Thrust. “Slut!” I grunt while fucking her like a wild animal. I hate the thought of this demon eating her out, of someone else entering what’s mine.

She keeps yelling ‘yes’ and I don’t know if it's an answer to my admission or if it's because I’m giving her what she wants. For her sake, I hope it’s both.

She tightens around me, squeezing my cock, her legs shaking as she finds her release. I pound roughly into her once or twice more until my release comes too. I pull out my cock. It’s glistering with her release and I’ve never felt more content than I do now. I wonder how it’ll feel once her blood will also be over it.

Her body slumps lazily on the bed and I walk towards the ensuite to gather some antiseptics and a wet towel, then back to where she's lying and start to clean up the blood from her skin.

I then release her wrists from their bonds, pull her against my chest, and rub her now red wrists. She sighs in contentment and doesn’t fight me as I keep massaging them.

She doesn’t know it yet, but she already fell into the web I wove for her.

Chapter 7

Evelyn

Ilie still while Felix massages my sore wrists. I don’t want this to end, but I know it will soon. The realisation of what happened yesterday starts to kick in and, now that I think about it, where is Britt? She went to the house with me yesterday and I haven’t seen her yet. What kind of a friend am I?

She went missing yesterday and here I am fucking her brother. Who does that?A very shitty friend, that’s who!

“What’s going on in that head of yours?”

I look up to see Felix staring at me. I feel completely lost for words, I mean where do I even begin?

"Mmm, what do you mean?”

He stops massaging my wrists and moves his hand to brush my cheek.

“Well, whatever you were thinking about seems to have upset you. So, tell me, princess, what is going on in that pretty little head of yours?”

I try to move my head away. I don’t want to look at him, but his hand grips my chin roughly, forcing me to keep holding his gaze. His eyes darken like I angered him by moving away.

“I–I was just thinking about Britt and what’s going to happen now.”

“And what do you think is going to happen?”

His grip strengthens, almost hurting me, and I feel a wetness starting to gather between my thighs.What is wrong with me?

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