Page 19 of Sweet Misery

MINE.

The darkness won out and I climbed carefully onto her bed and stared down at her. The twins hadn’t restrained her. There was no escape from this room, so aside from doing it to provoke fear and pain, there was no point. I was sure she’d tried the door and window already only to learn there was simply no way out.

No one ever escaped Hell.

She would be no exception.

I pushed her legs gently apart, earning a soft mumble from her. There was something about when a girl wore a skirt that really got to me.

Gently, I pulled her panties down her legs and tossed them to the floor. Since her shirt had been destroyed, she laid with it barely covering her full breasts.

Her tits weren’t this big in high school, but I definitely appreciated them.

With a shaky hand, I reached out and cradled her delicate face, noting the bruising on it from her adventure here in Hell.

The desire to kill her father rushed through me. While I was grateful she was trapped here with me, I was also pissed off that her piece of shit old man had used her as currency.

But currency in all forms was spent here.

She would be no exception.

I took my cock out from my pants and stroked it as I stared down at her sleeping form. I’d never fucked a girl while she slept.

I was going to now though.

I ran my cock up her pussy, my eyes locked on her.

Her lashes fluttered before her eyelids snapped open. Confusion greeted me before fear took over. She reached out to push me away, but I wasn’t going to go anywhere.

“No. N-No,” she rasped as I wrapped my hands around her wrists and pinned them over her head. “S-Sever! Please!”

I let out a snarl, hating my name on her tongue. With one hand, I kept her arms pinned over her head before I ran my cock up her pussy once more. She squirmed and fought beneath me, but I was a wall of muscle and wasn’t going to fucking budge.

She’d hurt me.

Now I’d hurt her.

I shoved forward, earning a scream from her as I tore through her virginity, knowing damn well it hurt and she’d bleed for me.

The delicious violence had me reeling as I pulled out and shoved back into her tight, virgin pussy, carving the walls to fit my long, thick cock.

She cried beneath me, and I couldn’t stop myself from leaning down and licking her tears off her cheeks as I continued to fuck into her body. I never forced women. But her? She fucking belonged to me.

“Don’t fight it. Don’t fight me,” I husked out into her ear as she tried to buck and squirm beneath me. “It’ll only hurt worse.”

She let out a strangled sob before she stopped moving, seeming to accept her fate as I continued to bury myself inside her pussy.

I closed my eyes, relishing in the heat and wetness.

Fuck, she was divine.

She was everything I’d been missing.

I slammed back into her, watching as a fresh wave of tears poured from her eyes.

“Take it, Ari,” I whispered, my voice shaking. “Take me.”

“Sever,” she choked out.

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