Page 48 of High Stakes

“Yes, sir,” she sobs as Silas rocks his hips forward at a brutal pace. If he’s in pain, he doesn’t show it. He wraps her hair around his fist, pushes her cheek against the table, and fucks her like he hates her.

Hard.

Ruthless.

Fast.

It’s like he pours all of his pain, anger, and love into the motion of his hips. Emelia cries out and tries to push back against him, seeking friction. He yanks at her hair and she stills immediately. “You take me so well, baby girl, are you ready for me to fill this pretty pussy up?” She nods and mewls desperately.

My eyes drift to Hayden in the corner. He’s already pulled his cock out and is stroking it slowly, watching the two of them in the throes of passion. I have to admit, it is pretty erotic seeing my usually timid brother take control and fuck Emelia into a mewling mess.

Hayden strides forward until his chest is flush against Silas’s back. One of his hands wraps around Silas’s throat and the other slides down his abdomen. Hayden peppers soft kisses along the back of his neck. I watch as Silas jerks his hips forward, his rhythm faltering with Hayden’s hands on him. “Be a good boy and come for us, Si,” Hayden whispers, and it’s enough to send him over the edge with a groan.

“Stay there, Princess,” I order as Emelia sags against the table, and the two men switch places. Silas tucks himself away and drops into a chair, winded and shaking. Hayden slides into her easily, and drops his head back with a moan of pleasure.

“I can feel your cum, Silas,” he whispers, and pumps his hips slowly. “You filled her up.” He gathers her hair in his fist and pulls until her body is hovering over the table. “Let’s see how much she can take.”

My cock pulsates between my thighs and I have to fight the urge to pull it out and stroke it. My hips flex, seeking some form of friction, but I keep my fists clenched on my thighs. Watching her being filled repeatedly is not something I thought I would find attractive, but it’s hot as fuck, and I can’t wait to slip my dick inside and feel how full of cum she is.

Her legs start to shake and she releases a keening moan. “Please,” she begs desperately. “I need to come.”

I shake my head. “Not yet, love. Take your punishment.”

Hayden jerks his hips forward and a deep groan fills the room. “You’re doing so well, Angel. Can you feel my piercing rubbing that sweet spot? You’re so beautiful. So perfect,” he murmurs as he completely destroys her. “You’re mine, baby, and I want you forever.”

“Please,” she sobs, and I know it’s an excruciating form of torture. His sweet words mixed with his rough touches are her favorite thing. “I can’t.”

“You can,” he bites out, and drops her back onto the table. Both hands grip her hips as he pounds into her. The sound of skin on skin echoes through the room. “And you will. Fuck! I’m coming, Angel.” He stills and I know that with every flex of his hips he’s pouring himself into her.

My stomach dips as I stand and pull my aching cock free. A thick stream of precum leaks from the tip as I approach her limp form. She’s breathing heavily and her muscles are quivering. A thick stream of white cum runs down the inside of her thigh. “One more, Princess. I want to see you swollen with our cum, and then I’ll make you come so hard you’ll see our faces every time you close your fucking eyes from now on.”

Her hips gyrate weakly as I grip her hips and sink into her to the hilt. She’s so tight, so warm. My cock slips in and out easily, and I can feel their cum mixing inside her. I didn’t think it was possible, but my dick gets even harder as I thrust inside her. I lean forward until my chest is against her back. “Look at them,” I command softly.

She turns her head to find the other two locked in a heated kiss. Hayden has Silas on his lap, facing out. Hayden bites and sucks on a spot on Silas’s neck and pumps his hand slowly upand down Silas’s hard cock. Emelia inhales sharply and tightens around me so hard that I almost can’t move.

I grin at her reaction and piston my hips in and out. I hit her so hard with each thrust that her body slides up and down the table. “Tell me,” I command softly and tighten my fingers around her hips.

She whimpers and groans softly as I hit her spot repeatedly. I feel her walls flutter and clench around me and pull out until just the head of my cock is inside her. I wait for her to stop throbbing and then thrust forward. “Tell. Me.” I punctuate each word with a hard punch of my hips.

I'm already so close. I can feel the tingling at the base of my spine and feel my balls tightening. I know when she says it I’ll lose it, but I’m ready. “Fuck,” I groan loudly, and inhale through my teeth. I open my palm and bring it down on her right asscheek with a loud crack. “Say it. I want to hear you say it.” Another smack. Followed by another.

She remains silent except for her whimpers and groans of pleasure at my relentless assault. I look down and find her watching the two across the room. I follow her gaze and fight not to let my jaw hit the floor. Silas has his pants down around his ankles and he’s leaning back against Hayden’s chest, still on his lap. His cheeks are flushed and his eyes are closed, pleasure and pain clearly evident on his face.

Hayden rocks his hips up, sinking his hard cock to the hilt inside Silas. Silas lets out a keening wail and begins to pant heavily as Hayden slowly pumps his cock with a tight fist. “You’re so tight, Si. God, you feel so good,” he whispers, and increases his speed as Silas begins to relax into his hold. “Such a good boy, are you going to come for me?” Silas nods mutely, his mouth hanging slightly open as his body jostles on Hayden’s lap.

“Fu-fuck,” Silas groans, and his entire body goes rigid, his back arching and his knees spreading as Hayden spears intohim. He lets out a loud groan as he comes undone. Emelia lets out a low moan as she watches jets of cum spurt from Silas’s throbbing cock.

My palm comes down and connects hard with her already pink and abused skin. Emelia lets out a shriek and I feel her tightening, her walls starting to flutter again. I drop another hard smack on her ass as I pound into her and she wails in pleasure. “I love you,” she sobs out with a pleasured moan. “I love you. I love you. I love you,” she chants as I grip her hips with both hands and fuck her hard.

My entire body tenses as her words wash over me, like a summer breeze warming my skin. I empty myself inside her with a roar and feel her walls spasm against my throbbing cock, milking every drop from me. She lets out a piercing groan as her entire body seizes up, and her orgasm grips her to the core. I feel her walls clench and unclench around my aching cock, pulling yet another jet of cum from me.

I stand behind her, still buried to the hilt, panting heavily. I can feel the wetness of our cum leaking out and down our legs, but I couldn’t care less. My fingers brush gently up and down her sides as I lean forward and place tender kisses up her spine, my muscles trembling slightly with the movement.

“We love you too, Em,” I whisper, and she just mewls in response, completely spent and incapable of conversation.

With great difficulty, I pull myself from her tight heat and look back over at Hayden and Silas. They’re both panting heavily, but tucked away and fully dressed. “Let’s hunt this son of a bitch down.”

What better way to prove our love and affection than with brutal torture and murder?

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