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I smile, pounding into her as she cries out. She holds onto the table with white knuckles, trying to hold herself still as I pound into her. She’s moaning and crying out.

"Oh, fuck, Brody. Your dick is so fucking big. Do you love fucking me?"

Fucking whore. I don’t answer as I start pulling on her hair to even out the balance. She’s about to fall over, but she feels too fucking good to stop.

"My pussy fucking loves your dick," she moans.

Someone makes a noise, so it catches our attention. Lola flips them off as she moans. I take that finger and force her to play with her clit.

I grab her neck and say, "Only focus on me."

She pushes her ass against me and says, "How could I not?" She’s moaning, working her hips. "Are you going to come inside of me?"

I fuck her harder, faster because the sound of that is pure bliss. "You need to orgasm first, Duchess."

I nod at Caleb. "Pass me the vibrator." Caleb turns it onto the highest mode, handing it to me. I had this all planned outbeforehand. Everyone will hear her scream my fucking name and my name only.

I press the vibrator against her clit, telling her to grab it. Her whole pussy vibrates as I continue to fuck it, her hips are bucking, and the sounds coming from her voice is like a song. She’s immediately starting to crumble.

“Shit, Brody. Oh, fuck!"

"That’s it, baby. Let everyone know who the fuck you belong to!"

I bite her shoulder, gripping her ass as I fuck her so fucking hard that she’s crying out my name in song form.

When I’m just about to come, her orgasm releases and she squirts all over me. It’s so fucking hot, I release my come inside of her pussy but don’t fucking stop until she throws the vibrator across the room and her body melts into mine.

The second I’m out, she turns around and presses her sexy tits against my chest, yanks my head down, and kisses me. I kiss her back, reaching for her soaking pussy. I take my come that’s dripping out and finger it back inside of her. It’s not enough, so I lift her around my waist and slip back inside. She moans into my mouth as I start to fuck my semen back inside of her.

"This pussy belongs to me, Duchess."

She kisses me in response. I walk her to the dentist chair in the middle of the room and fuck her a little bit more before setting her on her feet. I pull her pants up for her and yank her shirt down then mutter, "Now for your punishment."

Chapter 17

"My punishment?" I question, suddenly terrified of what’s to come. He starts to strap me into this… dental chair?

"Brody," I plead. "I didn’t do anything this time. I swear. Please."

Brody ignores me as he ties down my arms and my legs, and then my hips.

A tear slips out because I really don’t know this person. I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with me for being so turned on by him, but now that it’s out of my system, I’m questioning my choices.

He picks up a tool from the tray, and I start to squirm at the sight of the torture device. Is he going to pull my teeth out with that thing?

"Please! Please, fucking don’t. I’m sorry. It won’t happen again."

"You’re damn right it won’t happen again."

"Brody." The voice cuts through my panic like a blade. "That's enough. We got what we need."

My lungs can't seem to get enough air as I stare at the pliers, still gleaming with possibilities of what could have been. The red-masked figures untie Jack, his body limp as they drag him away. The sound of their footsteps fades, leaving me alone with the monster I'm starting to realize I never knew at all.

Brody turns to me, that familiar smirk twisting his lips. "Told you to trust me."

The second he says it, adrenaline takes over. I shove him hard, but he catches my wrist like he knew it was coming. Like this is all just another game to him.

"Careful, Duchess."

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