Sacrificed To The Triplet Alpha Kings novel Chapter 16

Chapter 16: Now Ride Me, Show Me How Well You Can Serve

His voice was still that same cold clinical tone.

Like he was discussing the weather. Like he hadn’t just watched his brothers destroy her.

Lilith couldn’t move. Could barely breathe. Her whole body felt like one massive bruise.

She felt Nicholas’s hands on her, surprisingly gentle as he lifted her from the table.

"Can you walk?" he asked.

She shook her head.

"Then I’ll carry you."

He lifted her easily, cradling her against his chest, and carried her to what looked like a large leather chair near the fireplace.

He sat down with her in his lap, positioning her to straddle him.

"Look at me," he commanded.

She forced her eyes to focus on his face.

Those silver eyes were glowing. Bright and intense and completely unreadable.

"You’ve taken two of us already," he said. "How do you feel?"

What kind of question was that?

"Broken," she whispered honestly.

"Good." His hands moved to her hips, positioning her over his cock. "That’s exactly where I want you. Broken and desperate and completely at my mercy."

She felt him at her entrance. Felt the thick head pressing against her abused pussy.

"This is going to hurt," he said matter-of-factly. "You’re already sore. Already full of my brothers’ cum. And I’m going to add to that. You’re going to take me anyway. Understood?"

She nodded.

"Words."

"I understand," she gasped.

He pulled her down onto his cock in one smooth motion.

She screamed.

He was right. It hurt. Her body was so oversensitive that every inch felt like fire. But he didn’t stop until she was fully seated on his lap, impaled completely on his thickness.

"Breathe," he commanded.

She tried. Failed. Tried again.

"Good girl," he said. And hearing those words in that cold clinical voice did something strange to her. Made something in her chest twist.

His hands moved to her ass, gripping firmly.

"Now ride me," he said. "Show me how well you can serve."

She tried to move. Her thighs were shaking. Her whole body was trembling with exhaustion.

Nicholas’s hands tightened on her ass.

"I said ride me."

She forced her body to move. Lifted herself slightly, sank back down. Again. And again.

Building a rhythm that was slow and agonizing and completely overwhelming.

"Faster," Nicholas commanded.

She tried. God, she tried. But her body had nothing left.

Nicholas’s patience ran out.

He gripped her hips and took over, using his strength to lift her up and slam her back down on his cock with brutal force.

She could do nothing but hold onto his shoulders and scream as he used her.

"This is what you are," he said, his voice never losing that cold edge even as he pounded into her. "A hole for us to fuck. A body to use. Payment for your father’s crimes."

Each word landed like a blow.

Each thrust drove home exactly how little she mattered to them.

She was nothing.

Property.

Payment.

"Look at me," Nicholas commanded.

She opened eyes she hadn’t realized she’d closed.

His silver eyes were inches from hers. Glowing. Intense. Completely focused on her face.

"I want to see you break," he said quietly. "Want to watch the exact moment you accept what you are."

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