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WARNING: DARK CONTENT, CONTINUE AT YOUR OWN RISK!!

CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
GABRIELLE

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"You've got a dirty mouth wife, we will make the right use of it..." He paused to trail a finger across my lower lips.
"Only when my thick cock goes deep in your throat will make it clean again."
His words made me furious, I didn't think I could possibly hate him more than I already did, but he proved me wrong.
"You are a pig!" I didn't know from where I got my sudden courage, I bit down on his finger as hard as I could until I could feel some warm and disgusting taste in my mouth. I bit harder, wanting to cause him as much pain as he had caused me.
A low sound escaped his mouth, his eyes flashed hard. Seconds later, his grip on my hair grew tighter, my scalp was burning, my eyes watered from the pain. I had no choice but to let go of him.
I wished I saw pain in his eyes when I met his heated stare, the corners of his lips were quipped in an annoying smirk.
"So my wife likes to fight. hmm? Let's play a bit." He stared at his bleeding index finger before his eyes slowly returned to mine.
I wasn't able to guess his intention when suddenly his lips crashed against mine. He bit hard, again and again.
I screamed, trying desperately to wiggle myself away. He didn't stop his rough torture, I tasted my own blood when he thrust his tongue into my mouth, my stomach roiled, my lungs cried from lack of oxygen, I saw black dots and thought I would pass out when he abruptly pulled away, but the fingers in my hair remained intact.
My lips hurt badly and his lips were stained with what I knew was my blood. His eyes never left mine as his tongue darted to lick the blood.
"Sweet, wife "
I inhaled sharply in disgust when his finger touched bleeding lips to take them to his mouth, his eyes went closed as though he was struck by pleasure.
"Everything about you fucking tastes different."
He opened his eyes suddenly, his raw dark gaze made me wish I had the power to disappear.
He snatched my hand. My fingers touched something heated and rigid.
"Can you feel how thick this cock is? Waiting for your pretty tongue. Can you feel it, wife?"
A half-strangled sob escaped my mouth when he pressed my palm harder against his throbbing hardness. A grunt escaped his mouth.
"And you are going to take it, every inch of it until I spill my cum into your mouth."
A hard jerk forced me to my knees, keeping his hand in my hair, I was forced to look straight ahead, only to be greeted by the tip of his enormous shaft.
It was long, thick, and veiny. There was no way I would be able to take him in.
"I'm going to bite it off! " I shook my head furiously, tears of helplessness starting to sting.
He laughed, it was a cruel sound.
"When do you ever learn not to challenge me? Bite me and I will cut off your little lover boy's prick and feed it to you! " He hissed tightly.
Tears I couldn't hold back streaked down my eyes.
Derek, Anya had wanted me to find out his location, only then he could be rescued. I didn't know if I could trust her, but she was my only hope to flee from this monster.
The tiny opening of his cock oozed whitish precum as he pressed against my lips.
Terrified that he would actually hurt him, I slowly parted my lips, the moist head of his penis slowly pressed in. He tasted salty, my mouth already felt so full and barely half his length was inside.
"Suck me."
My stomach lurched as I sucked the head of his cock slowly, he seemed to relax a bit, his grip on my hair eased.
He began to thrust slowly in my mouth.
"That's it, take all of me " He growled.
He pressed deeper and I gagged, I couldn't take all of him in, I pulled back on reflex, his swollen cock slipped out of my mouth.

"Please, I can't do this! " I sobbed.
"You can, and you will Brie, now open your mouth wider." He ordered.
I flinched under his glare, still sobbing.
He had no mercy, his fingers painfully attacked my hair once again.
"It hurts, Lucian...please..stop! "
"The pain will only stop when you do what you are told to! "
I opened my mouth as wide as I could, instead of entering slowly, he shoved his dick to the back of my throat.
I gagged, my nails dug into his thigh, my struggles were futile.
He pulled out and I gulped air greedily. Only for a short while. He thrust deeply again until my nose was pressed tightly against his balls.
He pulled out slowly, forcing me to swallow the disgusting taste of precum and saliva.
"See, it's not that bad, you're okay. " He said while I breathed heavily.
This time, when his cock pushed deep down my throat, I expected him to take it out like before. Only he didn't.
He thrust continuously, the sound of his savage pants and his balls slapping my jaw echoed the room.
"Oh fuck! You are going to make me cum, and you'll milk every last drop of it!" He panted heavily, ramming into my mouth with urgency.
His cock swelled almost double his size in my mouth, his thrusts came more brutal and quicker.
"Fuck it! "
A grunt escaped his mouth and suddenly my mouth was flooded with thick hot liquid, his cock remained in my mouth as he continued to squirt out more cum, some of the saltiness trickled down my throat, I choked and allow his softening cock slipped from my mouth.
"Swallow all of it! " His eyes dared me to defy him, my mind and body were too drained to begin to fight. The tears escaped my eyes as I forced all of the thick liquid down my throat.
I gagged again, my stomach rolling with nausea.
"Vomit and we will have to start all over again! "
I deeply inhaled twice, twice blurred in my vision as I collapsed to the floor. My shoulders shook with sobs.
I could feel a part of me diminishing. He had taken that part of me once again.
I flinched when I was suddenly lifted in his arms, I hated the feel of his touch but didn't dare to refuse him.
I closed my eyes, the moment my body touched the bed. I didn't want to look at him, I could pretend this was Derek. I tried to picture Derek's face, but all I saw was a pair of frosty grey eyes.
He was everywhere around even in the special spot in my mind. His musky taste still lingered in my mouth and nostrils.
Even though my eyes were closed, I was conscious of his continuous stare, it wasn't long before I felt a touch on my forehead.
He was kissing me.
The touch disappeared and I heard withdrawing footsteps, then the sound of the door slamming closed.
I couldn't hold it back anymore, I crawled from the bed and dashed inside the bathroom where I threw up everything until there was nothing left.
My eyes jammed the mirror, my face was flushed and tear-filled.
Even fresh sobs escaped as I splashed water across my face, I took my toothbrush to scrub furiously, I spat out water, and rinse my mouth of his taste.
Still, I didn't feel clean. The dirty sensation lingered.
I still felt him deep inside my throat, I could almost hear his grunt of pleasure, it mocked my ears even now.
I felt used.

"He has left. " A voice greeted me the moment I returned to the room. I shifted my eyes to see Anya. She was beside the bed, a tray of what I guessed to be food in her hands.
She placed it on the table and walked to where I was.
"Are you alright? You don't look well." She spoke in a concerned voice.
"Why don't you sit down, first? " She suggested when I kept standing.
"Anya, Can you help me with something and promise not to tell my husband? "
A few seconds of silence followed. It dawned on me what I had just said, I had referred to Lucian as my husband.
Even though it was merely a slip of the tongue, I couldn't help but feel disgusted at myself.

"I already told you that I am a friend of Derek, you can ask me whatever and I will do it. "
I had no other option but to trust Anya, there were still a lot of questions left to ask but for now...
"Can you get me some contraceptive pills?."
She didn't appear surprised, at her nod, I quickly added.
" And no one can find out about it."
There was no way I would get pregnant. The least I could do was to hang on to my last shred of sanity until I could finally escape with Derek.