I screamed into his hand, the harsh burn of his cock tearing at my dry tissue excruciating.I bucked against him in earnest, trying to knock him off kilter, but he held fast, forcing himself into my dry pussy until my muscles finally gave way to him.Daniel groaned in satisfaction as he seated himself deep inside me, crushing my body under his weight.
“Fucking hell, you really are tight,” he moaned as he prodded himself even deeper.“How Darren hasn’t blown this pussy up by now is beyond me.He must not be fucking you enough.”
I shrieked in anger, tossing my head back and forth to try to dislodge his cast from my mouth.He laughed at my attempts to escape him, removing his hand for only a second so he could backhand me across the face again.The pain was sharp, but it was quickly overcome with the blunt pressure of his forearm pressing back down on my throat.He wasn’t quite choking me yet, but it still greatly limited my ability to scream.
“You can end this, Jaden.Just tell me what I want to know and I won’t have to tear into all your other fuckable holes,” he moaned, his hips digging painfully into mine.
Fuck, it all hurt so much that I almost regretted my decision to allow it to happen.But I needed it to.I needed it to be as awful as it possibly could be.Otherwise, it wouldn’t have the effect I was so desperate for it to take.
“I don’t.Know.Anything!”I croaked against his arm.
“You lied about Kayla.And now, she might actually be working with your ex-boyfriend.How would she have found him, huh?Where did you tell her to go?”
I groaned loudly hoping someone might hear me, but with the door closed and the guards mostly stationed on either the first floor or outside, it was pretty unlikely.And since nobody had sounded the alarm yet, I assumed I was either in a camera blind spot or the guards thought Daniel was still just raping the staff.Sloane probably thought my noted heart-rate spike was due to another emotional breakdown over Camaro and wouldn’t be rushing to my rescue over that.
Fuck.
“Where, Jaden!?”Daniel rasped, his body thrusting harder into me.“Where did you tell Kayla to go?”
“Ugh!I just told her to disappear!I didn’t want to know where for this very reason!”
On a growl, Daniel’s elbow suddenly cracked against the side of my skull, the blow causing the room to spin as pain clawed its way across my head and face.Even with my ears ringing, I could still hear him shouting about how much of a conniving little bitch I was.
“You’ve ruined everything, you know!”he snarled down at me.“Everything was fucking fine until you came along.I don’t know how you’ve done it, but I know you’re responsible somehow.”
He had no idea how badly I wanted to tell him he was right.That I was the reason for his youngest brother’s downfall.That I was about to be the reason forhisdownfall.And that I would soon be the reason for Darren’s downfall too.
Despite the whirlpool of nausea swirling around in my stomach, I still managed to get in a few choice words while they were still somewhat audible.
“Darren is never going to forgive you for this,” I murmured between clenched teeth, my entire body burning beneath his.
And instead of recognizing his own shame or stupidity, his brief pause in hurting me was just long enough for him to lean down and laugh in my face.
“Of course he will, right after he’s done killing you for being the traitorous whore I’ll have proven you to be,” Daniel argued as he pulled out and shoved back in.I cried aloud as the pain intensified, but his arm returned to press down on my neck to muffle the sound into a gurgled groan.“This could have been over so much faster, but you insist on remaining defiant.And for what?To protect anex-boyfriend?Where the fuck is your loyalty to my brother, huh?To this family?Darren should be fucking ashamed of you!When this is all over, trust that he’ll be thanking me!”
I grimaced as my pussy stretched and strained around Daniel’s cock, tears building in my eyes from the pain.At that moment, I had never been more grateful that Darren had successfully conditioned my body to grow wet for him with just a fucking look.The idea of having to endure him dry like this with how often he was inside me had my body clenching with anxiety.
“Darren clearly doesn’t see you for the little witch I know you are, casting your spell on him and fucking with his head,” Daniel rasped, pushing into me even harder.“Maybe now he’ll finally see reason once he realizes you’re nothing but spoiled damaged goods after this.Imagine how pissed he’ll be if I actually get you off.”
The sound of his cruel laughter was the final key to unlocking the floodgates of my tears.I screamed for help, inflating my theatrics and parading my pain for all to eventually witness from the security tapes.My torment was all the fuel Daniel needed to keep going, encouraged by the anguish he thought he was causing me.
Come on, motherfucker.Do your worst while you still can.
Daniel was so lost in his attempt to destroy my body that he didn’t seem to notice the sound of multiple thundering footsteps coming down the hall, only bothering to look up just as a knee clocked him square in the face.He grimaced and grunted just as a hand wrapped around his neck and another in his hair, yanking him back and hauling him away from my body.
Relieved it was finally over, I awkwardly crawled away to huddle against the wall, tucking my legs into my chest and making my body as small as possible.My pussy pulsed and stung from the abuse it had endured, and no amount of adjusting my position would help reduce the ache.
Bodies swarmed above me, a hurricane of chaos with so much shouting I could barely make out a single word.Peeking up from my cracked lids, I could see Sloane had Daniel by the throat, pinned against the floor.She was screaming at him in Russian, her fists slamming into his face and body over and over again while multiple guards stood watch in awe.No one stopped her, the rage with which she wielded was a weapon of mass destruction that no one else wanted to disrupt.
But then the chaos descended into a frigid silence, no one speaking a single word as another set of definitive footsteps entered the room.I didn’t dare look up, my eyes focusing on the floor and my own heavy breathing to keep myself from panicking further.
“Sir,” Sloane said as she stood, her eyes wide with alarm.
I felt my body start to shiver in place, fear crystalizing up my spine the moment I knew Darren’s eyes had landed on my huddled form.My jaw was clenched, my muscles tense under the weight of his stare as I clutched my knees to my chest.I allowed my fury to surface, displaying the wretched scowl on my face before I forced my watery eyes to meet Darren’s.And all the blood in my veins froze.
He stood several feet in front of me, his hands hanging loosely at his sides, while the rest of him stood rigid and unyielding.The expression building on his face was indicative of a man on the cusp of madness, a dark shadow flickering across his gaze as violence sparked in his eyes.
And at that tense moment, as he assessed what his brother had done, an ugly but necessary decision had finally been made.