"Green, Sir."

He chuckled when I narrowed my eyes, then pulled back and rocked into me hard and deep. The first of many and I wasn'tcomplaining. I closed my eyes and groaned but that wasn't approved based on my next command.

"Give me your eyes. I need to see you while I'm making you cum."

I did as commanded, arched my back more, and locked down on his dick each time he thrust into me.

"Fuck!" Christian growled, landing so deep I felt a spike of pain shoot down my spine but the best kind.

He was so damn big and stretched me deliciously.

"You feel so fucking good," he grunted, fucking me more roughly. "And this pussy is so fucking mine."

I smiled and narrowed my eyes on him but they slammed shut when he lifted me higher and changed his angle.

…he was right, it was his, I was his, and that was a problem because this was temporary…

Instead of focusing on what I couldn't change, I decided to lean into what I needed. "If it's yours, show me. Fuck me like I'm yours, Sir."

Christian smiled sinfully evil and began driving into me.

"Oh fuck… I can't… yes, oh fuck yes…" I yelled when he adjusted my body so each time he landed deep his pelvis ground against my clit.

It only took seconds for the new angle and depth to push me into euphoric bliss. My pussy clenched his dick, making it almost impossible for him to pull back and my entire body shattered, jerking roughly right before he growled and shot a hot and heavy load into me.

After a minute he lowered me to the bench, untied my arms, and rubbed my wrists and shoulders, working the tension from both. He lifted me and sat on the bench, pulling me down onto his lap then shoving his tongue in my mouth. I rocked against him, sighing in contentment when Christian lifted me andhelped me sink down on his dick which was unreasonably hard considering how he had just unloaded in me.

"Take what you need for me now because the rest of the night will be about me taking what I need from you and I'm not going to be kind about it."

I smiled and circled my hips before I did just that. I fucked him hard, knowing this was my only chance to be in control. I planned on making the most of it before he kept his promise, but either way, I was going to be satisfied and sore by the time we were done.

The next morning I climbed out of bed and went on a search for my phone which I found in the living room where I left it and powered it on. I was flooded with texts, but the only ones I cared about were from Tezni. I quickly responded:

Me: I'm okay. Call you in a bit.

After that I dialed Alex, who answered right away. It was five in the morning and I doubted he'd gotten much sleep considering everything concerning our father was falling on him. There was no way my father would entrust his legacy to me. The thought only further confirmed what I was about to say to my brother.

"Hey, Scot. I was just about to check on you. Everything okay.?

Is that muthafucker still there…

I read between the lines and smiled. Alex loved me and was very protective.

"Yes, everything is fine. I actually got some sleep, but it sounds like you didn't."

He grunted before he spoke. "There's a lot of shit I need to deal with but I'm handling it."

"Can I help?" I didn't give a damn about my father but I cared about Alex. If I could somehow make this easier for him, I would.

"No, I've got it covered. You don't need to be bothered with any of this." Alex was quiet for a brief moment. "He still there?"

I smiled at the tension in his voice. "Yes, Christian's still here."

"Do I need to be worried about whatever him pulling up on you unannounced means?"

"No."

"Will you at least tell me what the hell is going on with the two of you?"