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Pulling my belt from the loops, I fold it in half. “You ran from our home and told them lies about us. You are a pain whore and begged me for those bruises.”

I bring the belt down on her tender flesh, and she doesn’t disappoint me. Her scream is loud, and she sways, trying to take the sting from her skin.

“Sure, I went too far and truly hurt you that one time, but all the others, I know you loved it. Hell, rose petal, you begged for me to be harder.”

Hit after hit, I mark her skin with welts along her back, sides, and ass. She’s too healed for my tastes. “Look at you wiggling that ass and moaning for me.”

I slap the hell out of her pussy with the belt, and she squeals like the slut she is for the way I treat her. “I bet you loved the way my brother fucked you. He’s an animal just like you.”

The door swings open, and Mitchell comes in with some Crisco. I laugh and hit Rosie again. “Mitchell, come make Rosie’s ass ready to take my dick.” I look at my brother and smirk at him. The anger inside of me is caged by the need to fuck Rosie. “You know, with the way you are acting, it’s definitely got to be her pussy. You got your dick wet, didn’t you, little brother?” Teasing him has always been a good pastime. He always was an uptight little shit.

“Let’s just kill her and move on.” He grunts as Rosie sniffles, and I hit her on the back of the head with the belt.

“Oh, we could definitely kill her right now, but let’s share her. Let’s enjoy the slut together for an hour. It will make the kill more memorable.”

Rosie moves, and I slap the fuck out of my girl. “Be still,” I demand as Mitchell opens the Crisco. “Make sure you stretch her out nice and good.”

I make a fist to explain what I want him to do. He grunts a reply and steps in front of me. The skin on her ass is red, and we can see the pulse in her pussy, teasing us.

“Please don’t, Mit…” Her words cut off as he shoves three fingers into her.

“Poor rose petal. If you had just stayed home and in my bed like a good little whore, you wouldn’t be in this situation.”

Watching as Mitchell shoves a finger in and out of her, I smile. Each thrust back in, he shoves another finger in. On the third thrust, Rosie tries to move away, and I slap her in the face with my dick. “Open your mouth.”

She turns away from me, and Mitchell pulls out, shoving four fingers into her. The scream that comes from Rosie is ungodly loud. “Shut up and take it,” Mitchell demands.

“Stop.” Her beautiful voice is music to my ears, but she has disobeyed, and I won’t tolerate that.

“Fist her, Mitchell.” He tenses at my command, and I grip his shoulder. “Now, little brother.”

As he huffs, I move back to where I can reach Rosie’s mouth. “You know, Rosie, I always thought if you loved me enough, you’d let me have your ass. Instead, I always had to get you stupid drunk.”

I chuckle, slapping her mouth with my dick again. “Now, Mitchell is going to violate you so hard you’ll beg me to stop him and fuck you.”

Rosie is stubborn, and I know she will have to be coaxed to bed for me to fuck her. This is going to be delightful. “Open your mouth.”

Pre-cum leaks from my tip as Mitchell pulls his four fingers out of her and makes a fist. I can feel the grin elongate on my face into an evil smirk. Looking down at Rosie, I grab her head and force her to open her mouth.

She keeps her lips clamped down, and I growl angrily. “Goddamn it, Rosie. Not everything has to be a pissing match.” I’m shaking her head, and her tears fall fast down her cheek.

“Do it, brother.”

Slamming my cock into her mouth, I don’t stop until my balls hit her chin. Mitchell lines his fist up with her ass and closes his eyes.

What the fuck?

“Do it. Or I can break her neck right now and end it all.” I move my hands from the side of her down to her neck.

This gets him in motion. His fist punches through her hole, and she doesn’t let out a scream. Hell no. She howls in pain. Pinching her nose, I stuff my cock deeper into her throat.

“You can go deeper than that.”

9

ROSIE

“It’s a girl.”The doctor announces, and pure joy fills me as she hands me my sweet little one. I can’t believe the miracle of having our little girl join us. I look at Fred to see him in deep thought.

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