“Fuck… yeah…” the guy said while fucking my throat, blocking my breathing, my screaming.
“You look so beautiful, Maggie. Watching you is already making me hard for you again. You see, darling? I always knew you,” Mael whispered into my ear. “Are you ready for more? I can’t wait.” He kissed my cheek and slid down, pulling on the neckline of my dress and sucked on my breasts while rubbing his dick on my thigh. I tried to free myself of his hold but failed.
His friend moaned profusely, his thrusts growing more violent, going deeper and deeper. Bile rose, the acid burning my throat, tongue, and cheeks before bursting from my mouth. But instead of disgust, he fucked me harder. “Oh yeah. Fuck yes.” His heavy breaths were like that of a thirsty dog.
“Damnit, you made her vomit, Sylban! Yuck!” Gabin yelled.
“It’s not my fault she doesn’t know how to suck dick.”
“You say that every time,” Gabin responded.
Seconds after, Sylban stopped thrusting, and although his balls were right up against my cheek already, he attempted to slide deeper into my throat. His dick twitched and the cum coated my throat. I didn’t even have to swallow. Mael kissed my neck as the dick engorged again and again inside it. “Good job, Maggie. I’ve always known how good you’d be. Always. Don’t forget you have a choice, Maggie. It’s your choice to do all this. I’m happy either way. You can either be my best whore, or be mywoman,” he said between kisses. “All you have to do to make all this stop is say that you’re mine.”
Sylban blocked my breathing for so long that the world tilted, and darkness took over. As my eyes closed, all I could think wasthank God.
12. The Silent One
MAGDALENA
“She’s back. Sylban, you need to be gentler with her,” Mael chastised.
“What? I was just enjoying her.”
“This is not just any girl. She’smywhore.”
“Is she a virgin, Mael?” Gabin asked, undoing his pants.
“No. I’ve had her before, when she was in the nuthouse.” My eyes widened, then I furrowed my brow while searching for the memory of him being in the psych ward. What did he mean? Why was he lying? His smile told me he knew exactly what was going through my mind. It did coincide with him knowing what happened and where I was.
“From a psych ward? Are we really running out of girls? Why not your stupid cousin Bessie?”So she didn’t know.Mael probably manipulated her into helping him make me accept the prom invitation.
“Dad says no family, Gabin. Come on, we’ve been through this. If you want my cousin, you’ll have to marry the stupid bitch. Thank God, this one went crazy. Judge Edwards basically handed her to me.” He seemed to be in a trance, staring through me, but his words didn’t make any sense.
“Aww, come on. You said you’d bring a virgin this time,” Gabin protested.
“Jesus, take her ass and shut the fuck up already,” Mael yelled, annoyed by his whining, then smiled at me. In complete terror of the evil in his eyes, I attempted to get up, but my legs were too weak to sustain me. If I could make it back to the spot where they found me, I could get my purse, my knife, anything.
Mael grabbed my right leg as I tried to crawl away. “Where are you going, little darling? I have a question for you.” He rearranged me so his arms were too tight around me, keeping my arms against my body. His hard dick pressed between my butt cheeks. “Where’s my little darling whore going? You’re not a virgin there either, but we won’t tell him the truth. He’s so fucking picky. Always liking them so tight and screaming. He doesn’t know you’re always as tight as a virgin. You’re the best whore. You’ll scream for my friends, won’t you? You’ll give us the best show, won’t you, Maggie? That’s what you want, right? Or are you ready? Are you done being a whore and ready to be my girl?” I couldn’t breathe and needed this to end. “No answer? You’re in need of a lot of discipline, my little darling whore. But don’t worry, I won’t let him fuck you dry. I take care of my whores.”
“Gabin, come hold her.”
The entire gang hurried to us. One of them replaced Mael, trapping my arms and torso from behind while I lay on my side. Mael moved down my body, lifting my skirt again. Within seconds, his lips covered my clit and his tongue flicked at it. I gasped. Despite how broken my body was, I couldn’t deny the pleasure his tongue was gifting me. They laughed at my reaction. Gabin moved my skirt out of the way in the back and rubbed his dick against the valley of my ass.
“Sylban, tape this,” the other guy said, the one who hadn’t spoken all night. The one I had looked at several times, beggingwith my eyes to help me. The kindness in his green eyes fooled me into thinking he’d be different. I tried to hide the hurt he was causing me. He’d been my last hope. Something broke in me. Something undefinable but essential to my sanity, humanity, disappeared as he leered down at my face. “Don’t worry. I’ll be gentler than him.” So, he was even sicker than the others. He patted my cheek and rubbed his dick on my lips, urging me to open my mouth.
I shook my head. “Pleeeeasssse,” I whispered, hoping the others wouldn’t hear our conversation by some magical miracle.
“Come on. I’m trying to be nice to you,” he whispered back, and his eyes rolled to Mael, as if the words could get him killed.
I didn’t want to. I didn’t want to do this, especially when I saw the size of his dick. When I slid my gaze back up to his face he smiled at me. “See, I’m being nice. Just a quick blowjob. I won’t hurt you with it.” But how was he not going to hurt me with that thing?God, please, do something!Unfortunately, God did nothing, and I couldn’t keep acting indifferent to the hell I was living.I’m sorry, Killian.
“Mael? Mael, stop. I’m yours.”
Gabin and Sylban laughed, and Mael ignored me while the other one studied my desperation and hysteria. “Don’t be so afraid of the big cock. He’ll make sure you can take it, princess,” Gabin taunted and Sylban laughed. My body trembled as Mael sucked on my clit. I was so wet. “Mael,” I called, trying to stop it all. I couldn’t take this. I moaned as my muscles constricted and ached. “No!”
“Come on, Magdalena,” the other one repeated before pinching my nose and pulling at my hair as he pushed himself into my mouth, then stilled. “Fuck,” he whispered as he closed his eyes and lifted his chin until all I could see was his neck. “She’s so warm and wet.” He lowered his eyes to me again. In that position, with my head tilted while he enjoyed my mouth,the moon lit up his face. He had a healed gash across his right cheek, over his nose to his left temple, as if someone had tried to cut his face with a machete, then another ran from his left temple down his cheek to his jaw.
Fingers entered my pussy, then slid into my ass. It was such a foreign sensation. I lay still, waiting for them to finish and trying to disconnect. There was nothing else I could do. But… Mael’s tongue was relentless.
