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I groaned at the sound of my name on her lips, my cock buried to the hilt inside her.

“Please… Please…” her words were weak and strained as she shook beneath me.

I pulled out and slammed back into her on repeat, jackhammering into her fucking soul. Her pussy tightened before her weeping moan poured from her mouth. Her pussy flooded me and the sheets as she came hard, her body practically convulsing beneath the pleasure.

“Fuck, you look good with my cock inside you,” I groaned, my own release teasing me.

I wanted it. I wanted it more than my next fucking breath.

I rutted into her again, breathless, until I came hard and fast, filling her little pussy to the brim with my come.

Panting, I came to a stop and stared down at her. She was a fucking mess. Tears. Hysteria. Fear. Her wounds were bleeding again.

Everything fucking beautiful in this twisted world. That was my darling star.

I blinked rapidly as I came back to myself, the realization at what I’d done slamming into me hard.

I hadn’t really meant to take it this far.

I hadn’t…

I just didn’t want my brothers to have her first.

Swallowing hard, I stared down at the beautiful creature beneath me. Unable to form words, I pulled free from her pussy and took in the mess on the sheets. I’d made her bleed. I’d made her come. I’d made her…

Mine. Forever.

I stood and shoved my dick back into my pants and started to the door, my back to her.

“Why?” she whispered into the darkness. “Sever? Why?” Her voice cracked on her last word.

“Because I can,” was all I said before leaving her in the mess I’d made.

I closed the door behind me, listening as her sobs echoed behind me.

9

MASSIMO

Istared at Sever as he came down for breakfast the following morning, his hair a mess and dark circles rimming his eyes. If I had to guess, he hadn’t slept all night.

But I wasn’t surprised. Judging by the noises I’d heard coming from our new toy’s room, I’d say he’d properly gotten reacquainted with her. If I were being honest, I was surprised he’d done it.

Sever wasn’t one to lose it like that with a woman. It’s what I admired most about him. Everything he ever did was controlled and purposeful. This wasn’t.

“Did you break her?” I asked as he chewed his breakfast furiously.

He said nothing as was his way.

“Sever.”

“Fuck off,” he muttered, spearing another waffle and taking a bite.

I sighed and looked to the twins as they came into the room. I could simply look on the camera if I felt like it.

“If she’s alive, she needs to be fed,” I said, nodding to the bowl of oatmeal I’d left on the table for her. “She needs water too. Take it to her.”

“What the fuck do I look like? The goddamn welcome wagon?” Renzo asked, raising his brows at me. “Not it.”

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