Page 14 of Rue

“I… you gave me nightmares,” she whispered, trying to wriggle back and close her legs. “I didn’t want anyone to touch me at all, even with my clothes on. I just…”

“So no one fucked you?”

“No.”

“You? Did you get yourself off?”

“No… I’m not… I’ve never… I don't focus on that. I have too much else to think about and… a lot of stress and too much to do.”

“Well, now all you got to do is sit your little ass in here and be a fucking garage for my kid, huh?” he asked, his lip curling. Letting go of her with one hand, he undid his pants, and Sailor whimpered but was too afraid to fight him.

“Please? Please, Geo, I…”

“Shut up,” he rumbled, pushing his boxers down.

Sailor whimpered when his hard cock sprang free, bouncing and jutting out at her. He was clean-shaven, and he had tattoos that went all the way down to the very base of his dick, but his cock was all smooth, tanned skin. No ink, no hair, just unblemished skin. She wanted to beg him, but she knew he’d just hit her and do what he wanted anyway, so she clenched her teeth and turned away, letting tears fall.

He pressed the smooth head of his cock to her slit as he bit his lower lip and smirked at her, then pushed against her. Pressing hard, he pulled her lips apart, then gripped his dick and tried again, harder this time.

Sailor let out a cry as he managed to get his head in, and he laughed. “That hurt, bitch? How ‘bout you reach down and play wit yourself? Get yourself wet?”

“Please! Please, you can’t DO this!” she begged, the words coming out before she could clench her teeth shut again and just cry.

“Why not?” he asked with a mocking laugh, pushing into her harder, forcing another inch. “What’s the worst that could happen? You cain’t get pregnant twice,” he mused, then gripped her hips and yanked her closer as he thrust his hips.

Sailor screamed, trying to twist out of his grip, and he laughed again as he watched her and held his cock deep inside of her.

“Yeah… tha’s what I been missin’,” he half groaned. “This tight little pussy been needin’ me, huh? Fuck!” he sighed, then eased back slowly, only to ram in again as soon as he was almost out of her. She yelped, then sobbed hysterically, gripping the sheets to try and pull herself away. “Stop fightin’ it, Rue,” he panted, losing his grip on her for a second as she struggled. “Be still for me, or I’ll punish your stupid ass. Take it… it’s your own fuckin’ fault, all ‘a this. Tryna hide shit from me, bein’ a little loud mouth, talkin’ shit. Fuck!” he panted, his eyes flitting to her breasts as they bounced when he shoved into her again. “Fuckin’ wasted out there doin’ bullshit,” he growled, then gripped her hips and began pounding into her as hard and fast as he could.

Sailor grimaced as she tried to stifle more screams, then her eyes snapped open as the pain eased. The way was getting easier, just like it had last time. The blood had been slick, and it lubed her, but this time she didn’t think it was blood. Whatever it was, it made it so it didn’t hurt nearly as bad.

“FUCK!” Geo swore, then pushed into her hard and hunched over her entire body as he quivered. His cock swelled slightly inside of her, then she felt him empty himself in her, coming and filling her with hot cum. It immediately started sliding out around his dick as it twitched and grew soft inside of her.

Geo didn’t move, holding himself up on one elbow and panting as his body trembled. He laughed suddenly, a bark of a shocked sound as he lifted to look down at her. His eyes were filled with an amused sort of satisfaction. “Ain’t shot off that quick since I was 13,” he chuckled, pushing up and easing out of her, then standing and pulling his pants up. “Leave it,” he demanded as she tried to roll and close her legs. “I wanna watch.”

He watched, his eyes locked onto her pussy as she felt his cum sliding out of her and down onto the bedding.

Chuckling again, his eyes moved to her chest, then he turned and left the room.

Chapter 8

Sailor got up quickly, grabbed her clothes, then hesitated. Had it locked? Grabbing the towel and going to the door, she opened it, then looked up at Mig. He said nothing as he looked her up and down, and Sailor didn’t explain as she hurried down the hall to where the shower was.

He was still outside the door when she came out in twenty minutes, clean and with her clothes on. She returned without comment, wondering how much freedom she was allowed.

Probably just the bathroom, but she would test that later.

Back in the bedroom, she paced as she tried to compose herself. She needed to plan to get out of here and away from Geo. Getting caught would mean being tied down until she gave birth and then killed once the baby was born, but she couldn’t stand the alternative. Geo was a psychopath, and even though the baby was half his, she couldn’t subject a child to him.

She was still pacing three hours later when the door opened, and Mig stepped in to hand her a tray.

“Thanks,” she told him as she took it, looking over his face. Could she convince him to help her? No… he was just as gone as Geo was. He was his dog, and he was utterly loyal to Geo.

“He said eat it all and drink all that water, too,” Mig toldher, motioning to the tray.

Sailor said nothing as he closed the door.

Two minutes later, as she sat on the bed eating, Mig returned with a chair. Another man was behind him with a small table, and they set them in the corner.

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