Power or Death [editing]

Chapter 45.

Briggs' P.O.V.

Agnes is out of her mind, in more ways than one.

First, she is out of her mind on some kind of drug.
Second, she is out of her mind if she thinks Xave and I didn't notice after she came home from her first night out since we have been in the Kingdom.
Third, she is out of her mind if she thinks this behavior is acceptable and that she will continue to use.

So, here I am with her bent over our bed, driving my cock mercilessly into her as we fuck for like the 10th time tonight. That's not even counting the turns Xave has had, about 10ish more. It's just been non-stop for the past few hours, since she came home.

She has definitely come down from her high but she is still fucking insatiable. My cock is damn near raw but I will fuck the shit out of her so she knows I'm here for her.

'Oh fuck.

Agnes.

You are

You're

So

Fucking swollen.

Darlin, you

You wanna stop?' I moan out because I am feeling fantastic but concerned. Her cunt just keeps getting tighter and tighter the more swollen she gets.

'Don't you dare. Don't you dare fucking stop.' She growls, looking back at me.

Then she whines. 'Please, daddy.'

Her mood has been all over the place since we left the Great Hall, that night. I don't blame her. My feelings and emotions have also had their ups and downs but nothing like my sweet mate has experienced.

Agnes is devastated and there is only so much Xave and I can do to help her. We give her what she wants when she wants it, just so she knows we are here and not going anywhere. It's just going to take time.

However, now that I know, for sure, she has been using drugs, she is going to be speaking with a psychologist. She needs to learn about what is going on with herself and learn healthy ways to deal with it.

As much as we would love to, Xave and I can't fuck her pain away. Her emotional pain.

I cum with a snarled roar, deep inside Agnes, happy she also reached her release. I let her walls milk everything out of me before I pull out of her.

Agnes quickly turns towards me and goes to her knees. Making moves to grab my cock but I stop her.

'You are done.' I tell her as she looks into my eyes with despair. 'We are done. Go take a shower with Xave. I will get Trudy to change the sheets. Then we are going the fuck to sleep. It's enough for tonight, darlin. You can have more cock tomorrow.'

She huffs at me and I laugh a little, helping her up to her feet. I lean down, take her lips with mine. I try my best to kiss her with everything I've got. I try to tell her everything I don't have words for, let's hope she gets the message.

I stop her hands as they roam all over my body and start making their way to my cock.

'But you are still hard. Let me take care of this.' She purrs against my lips.

What to do, what to do.

No.

'I'm fine, sweetheart. Go get cleaned up.' I tell her with another kiss, releasing her from my grip.

I'm not quick enough to move away and Agnes is on her knees with my cock deep in her throat.

'Fuck.'