Page 32 of The Games of Madmen

He strokes a thumb over my lips and I swallow down the humiliation. “Yes.”

“Take my cock out and show them who you belong to. Prove you weren’t out sucking someone else’s dick because you’re always dying to get on your knees for this one.”

“Jer…” I plead but he isn’t looking at me. He’s watching his brother over his shoulder.

Quickly, as to not make this any fucking worse than the shit show it is, I unzip him and pull out his cock, ignoring the way my every instinct tells me to kill them all and start a new life takingthe nun girl with me. When he’s been drinking, he gets beer dick. I have to use my thumb and finger, rubbing back and forth to bring his cock to life. Like one of those sponges that grows when it gets wet, his dick becomes something I can grab onto. All five or six inches, give or take. His dick size is the reason he has his back to his brother, otherwise, I have no doubt he’d have me do it on Adam’s fucking lap. As usual, I go to the dark places inside my mind as I suck on him.

A place where the cocks are too big too deep throat.

A place where they whisper sweet nothings into your ear.

A place where they share you and own you.

A place I’ll never go again.

Before I’m ready, he comes with a guttural groan. I swallow down the salty semen and then rise to my feet.

“I’m going to bed,” he mutters, before righting his pants and sauntering off.

“Asshole,” I breathe when he’s out of earshot.

As soon as the door clicks into place behind him, Adam is on his feet. “Julia, go wait in the car for me. I’ll be out in a minute.”

“It’s Joy,” she corrects him.

“I don’t fucking care what your name is, bitch,” he sneers. “Wait for me in the car.”

“Okay.” She rushes to take the keys he holds out in offering and leaves me here alone with him.

Rather me than her.

Nun girl wouldn’t last two seconds. At least I have training. If it gets too bad, my instinct to survive will kick in.

Adam backs me up to the wall, cracking my skull against the hard surface and bringing stars to my eyes. “What the hell?” I growl.

I get twisted around and pushed against a wall. He presses his hard cock against my backside, allowing me to feel how aroused he is through his pants he is.

No…no… no, he wouldn’t.

“I love my little brother,” he murmurs, hot breath tickling my hair over my ear. “I’ve never felt envy before you, but I’m so fucking green with it lately, Ally, I can’t see any other color.”

He grinds his hips and groans as if this is the most pleasurable thing he’s ever been a part of. “You keep teasing me, revealing your skin with every movement directed at me. You're doing this on purpose, fully aware of how it affects me. I see right through your games.”

“Adam, stop it,” I warn, squirming in his grip.

He’s clumsy as he shoves my dress up over my ass and pushes my panties down my thighs. I cry out when he grabs my wrist, twisting it behind my back in a painful way.

His cock pushes against my ass, this time even less material between us.

This is new for Adam. I’ve seen him treat other people like he owns them, but he’s never crossed that line with me like this. Although, we haven’t really spent this much time with him before. It’s only been recently since he’s decided to move Jeremiah up through the business that he’s wanted to spend every weekend partying with us.

“All it would take is a quick spit to lube it up, and then I could ram straight inside you,” he breathes heavily against my ear. “Should I unzip my fly and give you what you want, whore?”

I don’t know if I could take him in a fight because I know he trains, but I’d have to fucking try. I’m not letting this sleazeball rape me.

“I bet your gluttonous cunt would swallow me all up as well. Jeremiah has been extra vocal lately about how good your pussy is.” He drops to his knees behind me and inhales deeply between my legs before sinking his teeth into my thigh. My body goes still, and I don’t cry out like I know he wants, even as I feel him break the skin and warm blood trickles down my legs. The firethat ignites inside makes me want to burn his whole castle down with him and Jeremiah in it, but I have too much on the line.

“Every time you squeeze those thighs together, Ally, you’ll think of me. “Rising back to his feet, he brings his lips to my ear and whispers, “I’m going to take the little virgin girl waiting in my car and fuck her to the breaking point while thinking she’s you. I’ll use up every hole, making her bleed and scream until there’s nothing left of her but a hoarse, husk of used up meat.”