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“You don’t want to show them off now?” I snap at her, grabbing her

hips when she tries to wriggle away from me. “You don’t want to offer

yourself to everyone in the fucking room like a little slut?”

“Blake, please don’t do this. It’s not too late. I won’t tell anyone. We

can just forget—” she stops short when I pull her panties to the side and

slide two fingers halfway inside her roughly. I already know she’s wet, so

I’m not too concerned. I don’t want to go too deep because I want my dick

to be the first thing she has fully inside her. She cries out from the burning stretch of my digits and if that hurts her, she’s in for a world of pain when I have my dick ripping through her virgin pussy. I shudder in anticipation. My other hand grips her thigh so roughly I know there will be bruises, and I hope there are. I want her to look at her body and think of me every time

she sees my marks.

“Of course, you’re not going to tell anyone. I have two witnesses here

that will say you're making it up for attention. That you must have snuck off

and fucked some random guy so you wouldn’t have to get married.” I smile

at her cruelly and when she looks over at Thomas as if to gauge whether

he’ll have my back or not, I slap her pussy hard and she cries out. He takes

a step forward, but when I glare at him, he halts his movements. “Don’t

look at either of them. You look at me while I fuck you.” If I catch her

looking at one of my brothers while I’m inside her, then the feral need to

claim her will turn into the need to kill her.

“Blake,” she chokes out and I realize then that she has tears rolling

down her cheeks and it shouldn’t turn me on, but it does. Her tears have my

cock harder than any slut I’ve fucked could ever hope to. My little sister

isn’t a crier and I’m not so self-absorbed right now to think that she’s scared

of me. She’s crying because she knows once I do this, I won’t ever let her

go. She’ll never get out of this house and away from this family. Not that

O’Conner would have been better, but she may have stood a chance of

escaping. Now she never will.

I’m too selfish for that. She’s mine and she’ll always be mine. Even if

this is the only time I can risk fucking her, she’ll stay here, and I’ll know

she’s safe and that no other bastard will be lucky enough to sink inside her

silky, wet pussy.