It took a week and a half for the bruising to fade and the cuts to heal up. Needless to say normal bodily functions were alarmingly painful and bloody for a few days, enough so that I didn’t even want to eat. I got over the embarrassment of it quickly as Liam and Finn actually took care of me, whether I wanted them to or not.
I’d been giving Liam blowjobs and handjobs for a little over a week and I was dying to fuck him, even if I still hurt some.
He came over on his lunch break and I pounced on him as soon as he came in the door. He grasped the back of my thighs easily and groaned as he kissed me. I worked his belt, pants, and underwear down enough to get his cock, already hard at the anticipation of a simple blowjob or handjob, out and gently worked his head into my cunt.
His knees went weak and he leaned back against the wall as I rode him. His eyes closed and his mouth slightly opened in a moan. I kissed his neck and he whispered, “Christ, Gin, oh fuck…,” and began thrusting his hips up into me as he grasped my hips and pulled me down on him.
I whimpered and curled my fingers on his shoulder and chest as he shakily brought me over to the kitchen counter, “Are you healed enough for this?” he asked breathlessly, mid-thrust.
“Dunno, don’t care, fuck me, please??” I begged.
My eyes watered as he thrust at me. His fingers played with my clit as I squirmed and pushed his hand away, rolling my hips as I bit his shoulder gently. He brought his lips to my breasts as he fucked me and started licking and gently toying with my tits as they bounced rhythmically with each thrust of his cock bottoming out in my cunt. I moaned loudly and clasped my ankles behind his back, pulling his ass and forcing him deeper into me.
“Gin…I’m…I’m…,” he groaned.
I licked his cheek then whispered, “If you don’t cum in me I’m going to feel very hurt, Liam.”
He looked me in the eyes and gave in as his body shuddered in ecstasy at getting my permission to fill my cunt with his seed. I smiled and held him close to me as he trembled. “Fuck,” he whispered just before he kissed me hard and passionately.
When he pulled away he looked me in the eye, “Can I get you off yet?”
I shook my head, “Still sensitive,” I said with a pout.
“You need to heal faster,” he whispered.
I smiled and kissed him deeply, my tongue danced lovingly with his before I pulled back, “Are you still fucking your wife?” I asked gently.
He scrunched up his face and shook his head, “I’ve been having some trouble getting things going at home.”
“But you’ve been trying?” I asked.
“She’s been trying and getting very frustrated. It’s not like I can say, ‘Hey, stop, I’m getting twice daily handies and bj’s from my best friend while she heals up from your brother letting her get viciously raped by a group of dickheads he owes money to,’ now can I?”
I shrugged, “I mean it’s got a nice ring to it, doesn’t it?” I grabbed his hand and stroked it, “It was rough, it was painful, but I wouldn’t call what happened rape. Wasn’t what I expected but I wasn’t an unwilling participant either.”
“Did you want to participate or did you just participate because you knew you weren’t going to have a choice? I think the difference between the two matters,” he said.
I didn’t get a chance to answer as there was a knock at the door. Liam put his dick back in his pants to go answer it while I fixed the shirt I was wearing and walked out behind him.
The old guy was at the door and he pushed his way through, “I just wanted to check in on you, see how you were healing,” he said gently as he put his hand on my shoulder.
He completely ignored Liam.
I motioned him over to the couch.
Liam’s fists clenched up and I looked him in the eye and shook my head, mouthing the word Don’t.
I sat on the chair next to the old guy, he smiled at me and handed me a brown paper bag, “Go take the test and bring it back out to wait for the results,” he said.
I looked in the bag at an early detection pregnancy test, “I’m not even due for my period yet,” I said.
“Just take the test and come back out,” he repeated.
He looked to Liam as I got up and walked into the bathroom, “Are you her boyfriend?” he asked.
I shook my head as I looked at Liam before I shut the bathroom door.
“No, I’m Finn’s brother-in-law. I was a medic in the Army and Finn asked me to stop in and check up on her,” I heard him say while I opened the box and removed the test.
I peed on the stick then wiped it off, brought it back out to the living room, and sat it on the coffee table. I wanted to hold my breath, but I just sat there, uncertain of what would happen when it turned up negative. An alarm sounded on his watch. The old man looked at the stick and put it back down. He took my hand and guided me up to my feet. Liam’s hand clenched and I shook my head slightly again as the old man turned me around then walked me down the hall and to Finn’s bedroom.
My shirt got pulled up and off of my body and he sat me on the edge of the bed as he spread my legs open and guided himself easily into my just used pussy. He grimaced and looked at me, “Either you’re really wet or that boy just lied to me about his intentions here,” he groaned, but didn’t stop pushing his dick into me.
“Finn was here a little while ago,” I lied.
He pushed at me a little harder and made me cringe as I grasped the blanket on the bed, “Let this be your warning, no one else cums in you until I knock you up, understood?” he said more than asked.
“I…I…”
He slapped me and I yelped then fell back on the bed. I turned my head towards the door and quietly prayed Liam wouldn’t interfere. “I understand,” I said softly as he thrust into me harder and deeper each time until he released a load of syrupy cum into me.
He let go of my thighs and stroked his cock a little, “Suck me until I’m hard again,” he commanded.
I sat up and leaned forward, choking myself on his still horribly maintained cock, gagging on the taste coating my tongue as the smell of old sweat and musk invaded my nose. He pulled his dick from my mouth and smiled at me, “On your hands and knees.”
I turned over, trembling, fearful he was going to fuck my ass, but he rubbed my pussy and pushed into me from behind. He grabbed my wrists and pulled them straight back, forcing me to lean forward with my upper body as he fucked me hard. My tits bounced and swung freely as he pounded me hard enough to make me cry out a few times. He let go of my arms and I fell forward onto the bed. His hands grasped mine, pinning me to the mattress as he pushed himself against my body until I was lying prone on the bed. The full weight of his body on my back made it hard to breathe as he pushed his dick deep and let loose again.
He leaned down to my ear, his body still held mine pinned to the bed in a suffocating position, and slowly said,“I have people all over this state. An associate alerted me to Finn getting the emergency contraceptive, but no reports of you at any clinics getting birth control. Don’t let me catch you trying to prevent me from having another kid again or I won’t call the doctor in next time. Eventually, you’ll see how much more lucrative it is being an incubator for my offspring rather than a worthless cum dumpster for all of my boys to empty their dicks into day in and day out,” he said.
He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up from the bed roughly, I winced and cringed as he forced me to look at him, “And if anyone else cums in your cunt, anyone at all, I will take that boy you’re so clearly in love with and have my boys flay his dick and balls then crush what’s left while I rape that pretty pussy of yours right over his face.”
I nodded, “I’ll be good, he won’t again, I promise,” my voice was strained through the pain of the arch he was forcing me to maintain, then he let go and I fell back to the bed. He wiped his dick on the back of my thigh and left.
Liam came into the room a few minutes after the old man left. He climbed up on the bed beside me and held me as I cried. “Can I give you a bath?” he asked as he stroked my hair.
“You have to go back to work,” I said as I tried to regain my composure.
“This is more important, Gin. I already called in for the rest of the day. I didn’t interfere. I didn’t stop it, but I’m not going to just leave you here and not take care of you,” he said.
I lifted my head and looked at him, “This won’t end until I’m either pregnant, or dead will it?” I asked.
“I’m going to fucking kill Finn for this,” he said, biting back tears of his own as he looked at me.
I shook my head, “No, you’re not,” I said as I looked at him. “Maybe I’ll just let them kill me. Everyone would be better off without me turning their lives upside down on a whim,” I said softly.
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