Chapter 11

LEGACY

Nausea swirls in my gut, and I swallow hard to choke it back down. The love of my life glares up at me as I thrust my throbbing cock in and out of her wet pussy. The anger in them eviscerates me with every swing of my hips. Please forgive me.

Her eyes roll, flickering around the room. The hyenas surrounding us stare, completely transfixed as I stake my claim. Their eyes wander over her lush curves, they salivate over her perky pink-tipped breasts that bounce temptingly. These fuckers can look—but I'll never share.

"Don't look at them," I demand, squeezing her neck, choking her just the way she likes until a gush of her juices wets my dick and slides down my heavy balls. Fuckin' finally—she may not want this, but she still wants me. "That's it. Take my cock," I grunt, biting off the endearment that springs to my lips.I can't give her love right now. My love would earn her a lifetime of forced fucking by the entire brotherhood.

She gasps, gulping in air as I release her throat and slide my hand down to pluck her nipples before bending forward to capture one, lashing it with my tongue until she's panting and squirming under me. Slinging her leg higher up my hip, I deepen my angle, hitting that special spot that drives her wild and grinding her clit into me with every thrust.

Though I hate that she doesn't want this, I can't deny how amazing she feels around me. Her pussy is tight, wet, and fits me like a glove. I'm the only man who's ever been inside her, and I aim to keep it that way.

Our bodies slap together, the friction is impossible to resist. And Trinity whimpers, biting down on her lip so hard that a bead of crimson slides over her chin. Leaning forward, I lick it from her jaw, and she turns her face away. Rage roars through my blood at the rebuke, and I pound into her rhythmically. Why can't she see that we're in this together? That I'm saving her. My pace quickens, and the telltale flush spreads over her neck as her pussy clamps down on me.

"Pretend you don't like this all you want," I growl in her ear, "but your body loves it. Your cunt's sloppy as hell around me."

Her walls flutter, rippling at my dirty words. Rolling my hips back, I thrust harder, picking up speed. Faster and faster. Pleasure curls up my spine, and my balls grow heavy, tightening with every snap as I plunge into her tight, wet heat.

"You can be mad all you want," I snarl, grasping her chin roughly and twisting until her eyes squint up at me. "But your pussy is mine. All. Of. You. Is. Mine."

Reaching between us, I slide my finger over Trinity's slippery clit, swirling around it over and over until she arches her back and her belly flutters. Sweat drips down my spine while I ravage her, fucking her with wild abandon, demanding her full surrender.

"Come for your Ol' Man," I roar, throwing my head back as her pussy convulses around my thick shaft. Pleasure pulses through me, and I fuckin' erupt. Rope after rope hits the walls of her womb before I pull out and spray the sticky mess all over her.

Mine. Mine. Mine.

There's barely a second to enjoy the afterglow before the roars and jeers of my brothers filter back in.

"Claim her! Claim her!" they chant. My sweat turns to ice at the reminder.

This isn't over yet…