TRIGGER WARNING!
This chapter contains rape.
Vladimir's POV
The chilly December air is blocked off by the plane door shutting as I rub the snow from my arms. After taking a seat and strapping myself in, I get comfortable and wait for lift off. When I see movement in the corner of my eye, I turn to see my brother sitting opposite me.
"Let's get this straight. She's belongs to me. Tak chto, yesli ty prikosnesh'sya k ney, ya ub'yu tebya, ponyal, brat?" [So if you touch her, I'll kill you, got it brother?]
"Da, Vik. Don't worry, I hear you loud and clear." I say, resting my arms behind my head.
"I won't touch her." I lie, closing my eyes.
"Khoroshiy." [Good] he replies, taking off his jacket and buckling himself in.
I mentally scoff.
She's mine, not his. He really only cares now because he lost her. Because he made me lose her.
Six years, two months and twelve days.
My fist clench as I recall the day we- I lost her.
I breathe heavily as I stand from my position. I look at my own personal little shlyukha [slut] and smile. I crouch down next to her and raise my thumb to wipe her tears, smirking when she flinches.
"Awwww, come now dorogoy. No need to be scared. Just talk and this'll all be over." [sweetheart] I mockingly say, pointing to the atrocity called a room. Technically, it's only a half lie. It'd still keep her, just in my room instead of here.
"Gnit' v adu." [Rot in Hell] Cassie whimpers.
"Oh Sandra," I sigh, "when will you learn." I grab her by the scalp and I can almost feel myself getting hard again from the noise she makes.
"I am your Hell." I growl menacingly in her ear.
I flip her on her stomach and she tries to run. Grabbing ahold of her wrists, I pin them behind her back and raise her to her knees. Sandra screams and wriggles in my grasp but I am too strong for her. I lean over and place a kiss behind her ear.
"Dorogoy, yesli ty perestanesh dvigat'sya, budet men'she boli. [if you stop moving, it'll hurt less.] I grunt, spitting on her tight little cunt.
I rub my spit along her slit with my cock, from her clit to her hole, where I enter her and rapidly pound her with no mercy. Her screams and pleas for me to stop only make me go harder and faster.
"Blya, mne nravit·sya, kak ty sebya chuvstvuyesh." [Fuck, I love the way you feel.] I grunt, pushing her head into the mattress.
"Blya, mne nravit·sya, kak ty tug. [Fuck, I love how tight you are.]
When Cassie starts trying to get away from me, I become enraged, slapping her ass red raw until she begins screaming even louder. I lift her head up from the mattress just to hear it.
I hold moya malen'kaya shlyushka [my little slut] by the throat and pull her flush against my chest, slowing down slightly. I bite harshly on her ear and then lick the bite marks.
"No bol'she vsego, ya chertovski lyublyu tvoi kriki" [But most of all, I fucking love your screams.] I push her back down and resume my rough and vigorous fucking, Cassie's screaming sending my over the edge as I finish in my heavenly whore.
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