TRIGGER WARNING: Rape, harassment, and violence.
- Vegas -
"You and Kan have to help me. Otherwise, we'll all be dead!" As soon as Big stepped out of the room, I, who was terribly annoyed by his actions, became even more furious.
Because Big did things recklessly, sending information to other people who were all messed up. And that might've become the hole that will allow evidence to catch us. The knowledge about the corruption of the company might spread and come to the story that I've been backstabbing Kinn all along.
"Oh my god!" The more I thought about it, the more nervous I got. Big was so stupid! Why did I have to associate myself with stupid people? Nobody else ever thought hard about what they were doing. Tawan, too, was rashly acting like a madman.
I smacked away all the things that were on my desk. Too many people were causing me headaches for today. Just like back in the warehouse when Tawan was cornered, he hurried to find them to hug Kinn by the neck and go to hell with him. He said that I was always the one who sent Kinn's messages to him, which I admit that was true.
I don't think I'm going to lie to Porsche anymore. I wanted to admit that I was wrong and repent properly. No matter how bad I was, but for someone I love, there was no way I would ever hurt his feelings.
But this wasn't the right time for me to accept and explain things properly to Porsche. I just had to start over with Porsche, but I didn't know what I should do next.
I was frustrated with the idiots all around me. Sooner or later, they would bring damage to me someday. I unconsciously threw to the ground anything my hand was able to touch. There were so many things I had to think about until I was left helpless. What would my father scold me about this time? I made a mistake that the major clan might find out. Or will I lose the one I love this time?
I was surrounded with so much problems that I wanted to get a knife and cut myself to remind me of the painful truth that no one would care about me in the end. It was just like what Dad said. What can people like me do without my father? I felt so stupid and felt like such a loser.
I almost threw away all the things that were on the desk because I felt like a mess. My hand brushed against the desktop computer, and I was about to throw it to the ground in unstoppable anger. But when my palm grazed against the back of the computer screen, I immediately stopped moving.
From yesterday until today, I never turned on my computer. Why was the device warm like it had just been used recently?
I inhaled deeply. I examined the computer with my hand. I began to look around the room and started exploring my desk and even the balcony area. I felt many oddities. My documents that were now on the floor were arranged so differently which was impossible because I acted like a tidy housewife here, so I knew how to organize my documents. I did it so it wouldn't make me feel irritated.
But the balcony door was closed and locked tightly as before. I started to look left and right, certain that someone had broken into my room without my permission. If he were lucky, he would have escaped in time. But if he got unlucky, he was probably hiding somewhere in this room.
I roamed my gaze around until my eyes stumbled upon the glass door connected to my bedroom that was not completely closed. A smile slowly appeared in my face when I realized that the person who invaded my room probably couldn't have gone far and was hiding around here.
Heh. Thinking of entering the lion's den. You shouldn't think you'll get out easily.
"Put everything back in order." I opened the door and ordered two of my subordinates walking around the front of the room to come in and clean up the stuff.
I wasn't really feeling prudent this time actually. I just wanted to catch that asshole. And in case of an emergency, my subordinates would be able to at least help me with it. If he dared to come to a place like this, he must've brought a weapon.
"..." I put one hand in my pocket and walked around the room in a relaxed manner. Actually, I could summon my bodyguards to come and search now. But I didn't want to hurry too much. I'll make small things into big things and make so much suspense it'll make his heart skip a beat. I wasn't sure but something fun might happen.
"Huh..." I came to a stop in front of my own large wardrobe. It was purely my speculation that in this room, there would be nowhere else to play hide-and-seek as well as here. And I began feeling that my guess was right.
Whack! I opened the door with my lips twitching into a smile. I was quite amused with what I saw in front of me. The voice that guided me in my head always told me the right thing. I've always believed in my instincts and it was all true.
"Great!" Pete pointed the barrel of his gun at me, aiming it at my face with a slightly terrified expression. I didn't wait for the trigger to be shot at the middle of my face. My hand quickly slapped away the gun and slammed him into the ground until he lost balance.
"Boss Vegas!" said Pete as he rose from the ground quickly, his hand still holding onto the gun, and forcefully kicked me by my abdomen.
Two of my underlings rushed in to help and managed to drag Pete's neck out of the closet and repeatedly stomped on him non-stop. But Pete wasn't weak, and he could fight back many times as well. Anything that was close at hand, he used as a weapon and slammed it at my subordinates several times. Pete was being chased and he stumbled a lot until chaos ensued in the middle of my room.
Pete's hand was still tightly gripping the gun and he would push the trigger with his finger at my subordinates several times. I didn't hesitate to walk in front of him and punched him in the face, his expression flickering, until he almost fell to the ground. I kicked his wrist with my feet until the gun jumped out of his grip.
"You good-for-nothing, Pete. Come here!" I bent down to pick up the gun on the ground while looking from the tip of the barrel to the handle.
Pete, no matter how strong he was, ended up being crushed anyway. He fell to the ground several times and my underlings pulled him up again before hitting him using both elbows and fists until the corners of his mouth started bleeding.
"Don't tell me that my cousin ordered you to spy on me in here," I said with a calm tone, my eyes looking away from the gun and back to Pete who was already bruising quite a bit.
But I respected his courage. Because he himself fought back against my subordinates until they were in a completely wrecked state as well. But it was good that we had more help from the others.
"Boss Vegas! Why are you doing this?!" Pete said as he continued to defend himself from my subordinates.
"Boss Vegas, I found his phone and earphones!" My bodyguard hurriedly threw his items towards me.
Pete was about to rush in and get back his phone, but he was held back. If I wasn't mistaken, he should have collected all the evidence in his phone already. I didn't know what he got. Maybe he recorded a clip of the moment Big talked to me.
I couldn't even find out because his phone was out of battery. But from what I've guessed, there might not be any left. Pete must have already sent all the evidence to his master. Because you could see the whole room and office from inside the wardrobe. I immediately had to quickly dial Big's phone to alert him that he should be careful.
"What are you doing?!" The minute I dialed my phone, Pete kicked two of my underlings until they fell to the ground before he stepped towards me and hurriedly took my phone away.
"Fucking Pete!" I called his name loudly as he grabbed my phone. I hurriedly used the butt of the gun I was holding to slap him in the face with full force until he collapsed on the floor. "You really are a loyal dog! How obedient!" I yelled loudly throughout the room and used my feet to hold back his chest against the floor.
"Boss Vegas! Stop doing these bad things! What did Boss Kinn ever do to you?!" Pete's face was crumbling in pain. His brows were cracked until blood gushed out, but he could still use his mouth to shout and argue with me. I really liked the bodyguards in the other house. Not only did they have good skills, but also good taste.
"Who else is here?! Come on up!" The voice of my subordinate opened the door of the room with a heavy hand holding his stomach.
His face was distorted in pain as he yelled for someone to come up and help them deal with the mad dog below me. No wonder Pete easily got in here and it wasn't strange that only two of my underlings chased Pete. Because today, Dad horded almost all the skilled guards in his trip to the casino. The house was quiet and the security was loose.
"What good even is this Kinn?! He loved people and he has people who loved him. Although his ex-wife still loves and cherishes him, he'll die... Good luck," I said as I pressed my weight on the sole of my foot to crush Pete's chest until he began to cry out loud because he was having a hard time breathing.
"Let me go... B... Boss Vegas!" Pete used both his hands to push my foot off, but to no avail.
I let him stay on the floor in satisfaction until he finally gave in and smashed his fist into the crook of my knee which made me loose my footing on the ground. He hurriedly stood up, grabbed a small vase that adorned my room, lifted it up, and hit my head with full force.
Smash!
"Boss Vegas!" My subordinate shouted loudly.
My face flickered in numbness. Thankfully, the vase wasn't that firm, but he hit my head hard enough. Blood began flowing along my temples. I didn't feel any pain, I just felt numb for a moment. I touched the blood with my finger and slowly turned my eyes. The bright red liquid increased the rage in my body to new levels.
I glanced at Pete, who was now being held tightly by two of my underlings. Both his hands were tightly held together. His feet continued to kick in the air relentlessly. But now, I have three more of my men in here. This will probably be over in a short while.
"Release me! Let go!" My subordinate fought him back, trying to punch him, but this was really it. No matter what happened, he wouldn't give in. He was too tough and durable.
"Boss Vegas, let's heal your wound first." My bodyguard helped me get off the floor. The stench of blood began to kick up my senses and got to my nose. I closed my eyes and waited for less than a second to feel my emotions boil over.
"Dodge!" I quickly got up from the ground and turned to yank my underlings from Pete. Then I hit my knees against his stomach with full force while still having my men tightly hold both of his arms.
"Ugh..." Pete's body slowly collapsed to the ground with a face distorted in pain.
"Haven't I warned you not to let your boss drag you around? Because it will lead you to your death!" I grabbed his hair and gripped it with my hand so that Pete's face looked up at me from the force.
"Why are you doing this?" Pete whispered. His physical condition was starting to worsen. I crouched down and faced in front of him with a sneering smirk.
"You're tough. What did Kinn feed you for you to be able to fight like this?" Pete narrowed his eyes, glaring towards me. His eyes still shone with stubbornness and determination.
"Fuck you! You're as evil as he said."
"You still have the strength to bark. A dog like you has no brains. Your boss just orders you to do whatever he wants!" I gripped his hair tightly, my eyes squinting as I glanced at him from head to toe.
"Huh... At least, Boss Kinn isn't a psychopath. He's not a traitor and he is not as evil as you!" I shook his head and stood up. He closed his eyes tightly in pain and slowly stood up as well.
"Watch your mouth!" I let go of his head before using my strength in slapping Pete's face with my palm. "What is the information you sent to Kinn?!" I grabbed his face, which tilted back up to meet mine face-to-face, before my one hand squeezed both his cheeks.
"Sooner or later, you'll get your karma!" His harsh gaze continued to stare at me. I hated this kind of refusal. I really wanted to know how long would he stay this stubborn and arrogant.
"It's better to keep the matter of karma to the major clan! Do you know what they've done to the second family?! Have they ever even thought of that?! Tell them that I'll be their next leader!" I said, still staring at the person in front of me.
"What did Boss Kinn ever do to you?!" His arrogant gaze continued to gleam. I had no idea where he was getting his courage. Despite the danger he was facing, he would still protect his master without fearing for his death.
"People like him are pathetic. Just standing and breathing the same air as him is disgusting enough."
"You only care about vengeance. How can you even think about competing with Boss Kinn?! Do you think that you can fight with Boss Kinn like this? You're no match against him. Even... When it comes to... Porsche," said Pete with a contemptuous look.
I closed my eyes once again, gathering all my feelings inside before they explode as my fist slammed into his face in fury. He nearly fell over and my underlings immediately held him even tighter, forbidding him from lying on the ground.
"Fucking Pete! Stop being stubborn! Tell me already! What the heck did you send to Kinn?!" I yelled loudly, my underlings looking away in fear of my anger.
"Y-your wickedness is unbelievable... I can't even imagine what my master will do with the things I sent him." Blood covered Pete's mouth once again, both old and new blood all mixed up.
"Do you really want me to kill you? Huh?!" I took a deep breath, forcefully caressing his face as I started to take control of my emotions more.
"Then kill me! Just kill me! I won't survive anyway," said Pete as he slowly looked around the room surrounded by me and my men. His gaze still never showed any signs of compromise on this situation.
"That's good to know. You don't have to worry. You're going to die as you wish!" I pushed him hard before walking over to the front of the computer, turning it on, and looking through all of the device history.
"The passcode was easy to guess... Just saying."
My subordinates pointed a gun at Pete's head, telling him to stay still. He stared hard at my movements. I continued to check the history. It got even more irritating when it revealed that the important commercial data was opened. I need to come up with a good excuse once Dad finds out. But that was old information. Hopefully, the new customers' documents weren't discovered.
I kept clicking on the screen. I wanted to draw my gun and shoot Pete with it in anger, but I stopped myself when I found out that a certain folder was opened. My lips twitched before I sneered unexpectedly after finding out that he was able to open this. I tried my best to calm myself even though my head was almost on fire. But at least if these files were sent to Kinn, it would be enough to satisfy me.
I reached for a cigarette in the drawer before lighting it. I sank into my chair and placed both feet on my desk. White smoke spewed from my lips, and it gave me some peace of mind. Thinking about the business was giving me a headache. Even though I was worried about having to be scolded by my father, I believed my Dad would be able to handle it. And after this, I have to kill the bastard Big's mouth before the major clan gets to him first just in case he would say something dangerous to me.
I kept staring at the smoke drifting through the air. I tried telling myself that everything had a solution. Although, truth be told, I still couldn't see it that way.
"Which clip do you think Kinn would like the most?" I started to relax a bit as soon as nicotine entered my body. I erased all the stress I felt because at least today's affairs gave me a lot of entertainment. Kinn must've died seeing these clips.
"..."
I turned the screen to Pete and decided to play a clip without any hint of embarrassment. Pete turned his head and immediately looked the other way. My underlings chose to bow their heads down as well.
"Do you think Kinn's going crazy right now?" I said, laughing a little.
Since this Pete already found out about everything, he should've sent a high-quality clip to Kinn. I could already imagine him being so devastated. It was nice for someone voluntarily show it to him so that I didn't have to do all the work. After all, we saw each other as enemies. There shouldn't be any need to hide from each other again, right?
"Psychopath," said Pete in a low voice. I grinned widely and lit a second cigarette before looking back at him.
"What about you, Pete? Which clip do you like?" I said as I crushed the cigarette butt on the ashtray.
"Huh... Every clip is pathetic. Your intelligence is high-level, but then you go do something so lowly as this," said Pete without looking at me.
Frankly speaking, Pete had caught my eye a little bit. The more his stubbornness showed, the more it excited me.
"You need to be careful with whatever's coming out of that mouth of yours." I pointed at him expectantly.
"I'd rather puke. I'd rather be eaten by worms..." Pete spoke in such a low voice that I couldn't hear that well. I swear, this son of a bitch!
I turned my computer screen to look at the video clip being played. I really wanted to relive the past now. Each clip here was no less invigorating. And the fact that this would make Kinn feel hurt made it more fun for me. Anyone who got close to him was delivered to this place for me to use after Kinn was done with them. If you don't try it, you'll probably regret it. Huh. I put out the cigarette on the jar before walking towards the held back Pete.
"Your master knows me well..."
"What are you waiting for? Why aren't you killing me already?" Pete looked up and stared at me.
"Oh, you're so impatient. If you want to beg for your life, you still have time to do so!" I reached out and grabbed his neck before slowly sinking my fingers deep into his skin. Pete's eyes flickered for a moment, but he stood still, pretending to not feel the pain.
"Oh! You're preying on dogs now to feel dignified." Pete stared at me fearlessly.
I knew that he would be terrified deep inside, but he tried to hide his true feelings. Because people like him would not bow down to anyone easily. Why do I like people who are stubborn and arrogant? Just looking at him made me love his dignity so much. I felt my heart starting to fill up with excitement.
"Huh! I really like you." I thrusted my knees into Pete's stomach again with full force. This time, he collapsed to the ground while tightly biting at his lips. He was clearly more than exhausted already.
"You guys, let him go..." I ordered my subordinates to distance themselves away from Pete who sank into the ground. "All of you can leave now." I turned to command the horrified underlings who turned to look at each other in bewilderment.
"Would you like me to take him outside and shoot him there?"
"No, you guys leave! Just leave him like this." I bent down a little, staring at the slowly tortured figure with contented eyes.
"But you might get hurt..."
"I told you to leave!" I yelled so loudly that they all jumped up and hurriedly walked out of the room. "Oh, go and call Big and tell him to be careful because Pete already learned about everything." I didn't forget to order the last bodyguard who instantly stepped out of the room to tell Big about what happened.
"You know what? You look cute when you're in pain." I slowly crouched down beside Pete. In all honesty, the person in front of me gave me a lot of lust. His shape, appearance, and the context of it all were interesting to me.
"You... You will never win. B-Boss Kinn is going to deal with you," said Pete as he frowned in pain.
"All you talk about is Kinn. What good is he even? How great must he be for people like you to wag their tails for him like that?"
"H-he is better than you, that's for sure."
"Huh, is that so? Let's measure, shall we?" His words pierced my heart.
I hated how people compared me to Kinn. It just doubled my anger. I snatched Pete by the collar, ignoring his limp state, and dragged the tall, stalwart figure into the bedroom and violently threw him down the bed.
"Ugh... Ack... That hurts," he cursed as he lay hunched over the bed.
My mood was packed all day with various stresses. I wanted to vent all of it out. And if it was Pete and his smart mouth, it won't be that bad. He even provoked me in many ways with his arrogance. I wanted to see him begging for his life and I wanted to destroy his loyalty with his master.
Yes, I wanted the people associated with Kinn and the rest of the major clan to bow down to me. Let them taste defeat. Whoever protects Kinn must suffer great pain. And only then, I will finally be satisfied...
Let me start with this loyal, confident bodyguard. I wanted to know how much dignity he possessed to continue raising his neck to protect his master.
"You can use this, too, Pete." I pulled him to make him lie on his back and immediately propped him up.
"What are you going to do?" said Pete, his voice cracking. His eyes narrowed and he looked at me with horror.
"I'll make you beg for your life..." Pete's weak hands began to randomly claw at my direction. I straightened up before unbuckling my belt and clasped his hands together. I tied it up over his head and fixed it to the headboard with leather rope.
"Let go of me... V... Vegas!" Pete started to squirm beneath me. But with the strength I had, it would be difficult to break free from my bonds.
"You're so excited for me! But you haven't answered me yet. Which clip did you like the most?" I gave a licking glance at Pete to the point where I almost wanted to swallow him whole.
I might actually be a psychopath because when I see people suffer, the more my body relished in joy. Add to that the feeling of my desire to defeat Kinn. The person below me that refused to bow to me further reinforced the need within my body to move until it was unstoppable. Now I really wanted to vent. And the more I was satisfied, the more I felt better.
"Release me... Let me go!" I slowly unbuttoned Pete's suit and took of his shirt, revealing his whole torso for me to see. The more I looked at it, the more I liked it. I took a slow breath as I placed my hands all over Pete's body.
"What did you say earlier? That I'm no match for Kinn...? Let me tell you something. I'm much better than Kinn. If you don't believe me, just wait and see." I grinned contentedly before bending down to run my tongue against his stomach and biting into his skin.
"Fuck! Shit! Someone... Help me! Let me go!" Pete started trembling. Goosebumps spread throughout his body. My hands swept across his forearms and moved downwards, squeezing his chest with excitement.
"Shouldn't you be calling my name? This is something you should enjoy." I looked up and told him mockingly. Then I bent back down and buried my teeth all over his abdomen, playfully making Pete tense all over the place.
"I... I don't want this... Let me go... I don't want this." Pete shook his head, his thick eyebrows furrowed. He glared at me and tried to resist with all his might.
"But I want you..." I pulled away from his stomach and slid down with difficulty, trying to unfasten his pants. Pete kept kicking his legs to prevent me from what I wanted to do. He suddenly stretched his foot and forcefully kicked me by the middle of my chest.
"Fuck, Pete!" I pushed him back to the bed before sitting and straddling him under me to stop him from moving too much.
Shit! I slapped him with my palm so hard that a faint red mark immediately appeared on his cheek again.
"If you do this, I'll kill you for sure! I'm going to kill you!" Pete said, his voice stern and his eyes furious as he shook his head wildly.
"I love it!" I pulled away from him and quickly took his pants and underwear off.
"Vegas, you bastard! Son of a bitch!" Pete yelled at me loudly. I just smirked and glanced at his cock with satisfaction. Of course, it wasn't erect since Pete wasn't feeling it at all but who cares? I'm in such a mood right now that this is enough for me.
"It can be used as well, sir," I said as I knelt down between his legs, forcefully grabbing his legs so that they're raised by the knees.
"Don't... Don't... Vegas, let go of me." His voice trembled as he twisted his torso, struggling to find a way to escape.
"Hold still!" I said, tightly holding on to his legs.
"Shit... Let me go! You're too fucking merciless! You bastard!" He tried to close his legs and struggled to escape until sweat began to seep through his body. Hasn't his strength faded at all?
"Pete! Stop! Aren't you going to stop?!" I clenched my fist and punched him in the stomach one more time. He suddenly froze and started to slow down. Pete closed his eyes in pain. but he couldn't even bend over.
I grabbed his legs and stood up again before unbuttoning my pants until it fell to my knees. My shaft gets hard and expands easily the more intense the sex is. I didn't understand it either but I didn't have to care too much as long as the sex is intense. I pulled back slowly with my hand and leaned over to pick up the condom and lubricant by the bedside table. I held his legs wider apart than before while Pete was still tiredly wriggling. I stared at his figure and asked softly.
"A tattoo on the chest? No legacy is so rich as honesty. Huh, there's no such thing as honesty," I said with a grin, my fingers moving over to his rear.
"Let go... Let go," his faint voice weakly said. I slowly inserted my index finger into his ass which made the person below me flinch in pain. "It hurts..." Pete bit his lower lip and he twisted his body even more.
"No better, you even dare talk back to me. I will make you suffer! Watch!" I withdrew my finger. I managed to tear off the condom packet and quickly put it on before spreading the lube all over my cock. I slowly stroked up and down before holding it upright, placing it straight into his ass, slowly pushing the head inside without preparing Pete at all.
There was no way out. There was no pleasure at all. No tenderness, no euphoria. I wanted him to feel tortured to death. Wait and see!
"Ugh... It hurts! D-don't!" Pete tried to raise his hands in pain but they were still tied to the headboard of the bed. He gripped the rope, holding it so tight that the veins in his wrist were bulging. A grin appeared on my face after realizing right away that his ass has never been touched like this before. He could only take the head of my cock and immediately felt the chafing of his skin.
"Ahh... Yes... So good!" I said as I held onto Pete's hips and lifted him up the bed even more so I could enter him more easily. My eyes went back and forth from his eyes to his ass. Pete bit his lip tightly, sweat seeping all over his body. His body was trembling non-stop.
"Don't... Don't do this... Ugh... Please," said Pete with a distorted look on his face. The blood vessels in his temples started throbbed until they were visibly evident.
"Oh! Why don't you beg for me then...? Say it," I said and then slowly thrusted myself inside him even more. It was difficult to do, even for me. My brows furrowed more deeper each second because it was very difficult penetrating Pete. His feet shook wildly and his whole body was tensed. He began crying out and his face trembled.
"I-it hurts... I can't stand it anymore," Pete cried out in agony. His wounded expression was just as I expected. I endured the slight pain in my cock and forced myself in him until it completely entered. I told you that there was no holding back. I knew that for a first timer, it should be a gradual process. But when it came to people involved with Kinn, I would like to focus mainly on my satisfaction.
"Ugh! Shit... Fuck!" Pete cursed continuously.
"Ahh... Ugh... Ahh!" I started moving in and out until I was breathing so heavily because it felt too good.
"Let go of me, Vegas..." Pete's voice was hoarse. I began to move my hips in gradual and slow strokes for fear that I would come so quickly the more that I stared at his sharp face. With his eyes still closed in pain, I had to keep my emotions inconsistent with his.
Pete was handsome and sharp as a Thai man. His eyelashes were long as a raft, his nose was high, and his lips were shaped like a chestnut. Although his skin wasn't white, but it was smooth, like very smooth. I extended one hand to passionately caress his body before thrusting in and out even faster.
"Ugh... Ahh... So hot... Don't tighten up, ugh," I moaned out of anger. I thrusted my hips very fast and focused on my movements so Pete would be affected. Although I wasn't fucking him with emotion, I noticed that he was starting to react to me.
"Vegas... Let me... I-I hate you!" His harsh gaze narrowed at me angrily. Tears started to appear from the corner of his eyes. I didn't take pity at all, but it really added to the mood.
I thrusted faster and faster until the bed below us started swaying from the force. I lowered my face to his chest before sniffing, biting, and leaving marks everywhere. I licked the skin that had the tattoo that symbolized his loyalty. Just thinking about it made me laugh. Heh, Pete was really like a dog. Because he looked like a dog and he could moan like a dog, but he was a dog in trouble!
"Ugh... You motherfucker... Don't you dare come without me." I moved with so much force. Pete was gasping for breath and went silent. I used my mouth to suck the skin on his chest while biting on it alternately. The more I inhaled the fragrance of his body, the more I knew I couldn't stop.
"Enough! Enough... Ugh... Please... Vegas, I beg you." Pete continued to let out a troubled sound from his throat.
"Tell me what you want... Ahh..."
"Release me... Release... Ugh... Please." Pete pursed his lips tightly. His stubborn gaze now became weak and his eyes were now filled with fear.
"Huh, now you're begging for your life. Good! I like this... Ah... Fuck! It looks like I'm almost done." An intense feeling rushed through almost every part of my body.
I didn't think of any stressful things at this moment because just staring at the person below me made my heartbeat so fast with excitement. I noticed his muscles, the look on his face, and knew that he was the victim. I realized that he was a real man of high standards. I really liked him.
"Release... Um... Release me. You bastard!" The rude words continued to be directed at me. My lips twitched into a smile as my hips moved.
"Beg for me... Ugh... Darn it!" I replied to him. Every time he pursed his lips or made a face that showed how hurt he was, I relentlessly increased my speed.
"Vegas... Please, I'm begging you," said Pete, his voice weak and trembling. His eyes stared at me pleadingly. He did what I wanted, but did he really think I would stop? No way. I didn't stop and I didn't want to stop either.
"Aaah, so good. Keep saying that," I said as my body slightly trembled.
"Shit! I-it hurts... Ugh..." I moved my hips wildly as I finished. I pulled away from his chest and looked down at his ass where my cock was thrusting in and out. And I finally let go of the emotions I had.
My vision turned white for a moment with a shortness of breath and my cock twitched as I released. It was as if I came to completely drain all the problems I've experienced today. Pete also closed his eyes. His chest was pounding heavily, and it seemed that he passed out. I pulled out my cock which, of course, was stained with blood dripping down the bedsheets.
I peeled the condom off me and threw it into the trash bin. I stared at Pete's unmoving body. If I knew he would be this pleasing, I wouldn't have let him out of my sight for so long. What would Kinn do if he knew his might bodyguard was defeated by me?
Even though it's not the person he loved, at least it was someone he trusted and someone who was ready to protect him at all costs. Almost dying for him even.
Just thinking about it. It's incredible.
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So... what's up? Lol.
Dude, this was such a pain to type. Like, it physically hurt me lmao. I always skip these types of scenes when I re-read VegasPete chapters. The next few chapters aren't going to get easier at all. I really hate Vegas for this >:( PETE ILYSM IF I COULD, I WOULD'VE RESCUED YOU ALREADY
See y'all on the next one...
- GWEN