This chapter is rated M for mature content, sexual assault, and traumatic content.
Lilly woke up to Brutus standing over her. He was staring down at her with a look in his eyes that Lilly could not mistake for anything other than lust. Shit. "What do you want?" Lilly barked defiantly.
Brutus crouched down to her with a smile. "Isn't it obvious?"
Lilly rolled her eyes. "Yes, but ya ain't gettin' it."
"Oh, I think I will." Lilly tried to move around but the chains were too tight. He moved closer and reached for her mound. Lilly yelped and tried to close her legs but she couldn't. Brutus laughed. "I like it when they wiggle."
Lilly tried harder to close her legs and suddenly they snapped shut. Brutus pulled his hand out and laughed again. "Leave me alone!" she shouted.
"No." Brutus grabbed her by the hair and kissed her mouth. Lilly yanked her head back then headbutt him in the nose so hard that she saw stars. "Ouch! Hahaha, you are one tough Mick, I'll give ya that!"
"Shut up!"
Brutus continued laughing and ripped open her shirt. "Oh, those look nice."
"If me uncle comes in here and sees ya doin' anythin' untoward, he'll be furious!"
The man grabbed a chunk of Lilly's auburn colored hair again and yanked it so hard she let out a brief cry of pain. He pulled her head back and grasped a breast with his other hand, then he bent down and started licking the nipple. Lilly tried to thrash out of her nefarious position but it was to no avail. He reached into the front of her pants and slid his fingers down to her womanhood. He let out an "oooooo" sound.
"You're so warm," he said against her nipple.
Lilly started trembling. She was not about to be raped, so she decided to take action. "Stop," she moaned out.
Brutus lifted his head and smiled. "You like it and you know it."
"I-I do, but my husband..."
"He ain't here, and no one else ain't gonna know. Now tell me how you want it, girly."
"I want you to, gosh, I need you to bite my neck."
Brutus leaned forward and licked her lips. "Kiss me first."
His fingers began massaging her insides and she kissed him deeply. "So good," she breathed out.
"Yeah, there we go. You're makin' my cock wake up now." Brutus bit her neck and she yelped. His musk was fucking atrocious and it took all her willpower not to gag. He licked her neck and she bit him on his neck, making him moan into the flesh of her own neck. "Oh, you naughty girl."
She started whispering in his ear. "You know what I really want you to do?"
Brutus shuddered. "Yeah, tell me, baby."
She licked his ear, making him shudder again. "You really wanna know?"
"Yes," he said gruffly, letting go of her hair.
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