Page 57 of Made To Break
Grabbing the dagger from the lock box, I tie my cloak around my waist and leave the tombs under the school. Walking down the stone hallway then up the damp steps and out the back of the abandoned chapel towards the clearing, I look up at the clear night sky and take a deep breath. Tonight is the night. Everything will change from here on out. The juniors were given specific instructions to set up the clearing for this event.
As I walk down the lit path, I can feel the warmth radiating off the torches and the smell of citronella permeates the air. My heart begins to race the closer I get, then I see the elders all wearing their red cloaks sitting in their designated seats around the center of the clearing. Candles line the circle and I smile when I see my girl laying, completely nakedand unconscious, chained to the ground. Looking to my right, I notice our chairs are empty which means Kade and Elliot haven’t arrived yet. Perfect.
Tonight is going to be a night we will never forget, just like the years before us. I know what needs to be done; it's been instilled into us all our lives. A smile spreads across my face knowing what is soon to come.
Stepping inside the circle, I look at the men who remove their hoods and they nod as the hairs on the back of my neck stand signaling that Kade and Elliot have finally arrived.
“What the fuck is going on?” Kade asks. Of course he’s confused, he’s an idiot. “Why is my chosen one laying at your feet?” he spits, and Elliot takes a step closer, but I halt his movements, taking my dagger out and pointing it at him.
“Your chosen one?” he says, looking at Kade “I chose her too. What the fuck?” he shouts, and I smile, twirling the dagger in my hand.
“It seems we all did, but I’m the one who put my vote in first,” I state, and they nod. I take a step closer to the woman of the hour—Lockridge’s Chosen Girl of the Year—tilting my head as I look at her. Really look at her, watching her chest rise and fall as she sleeps peacefully.
“How is this happening?” Kade says, and Elliot shrugs.
“Does it really matter? Can’t go back now.” I smile sinisterly, then kneel down and remove my robe. I take my dagger and drag the point lightly over Rowyn’s forehead, down her cheek, and over her chin as I use my free hand to spread her legs. I circle the tip of the blade over her nipples, nicking them until blood pools on each one, then continue down the rivets of her stomach to her clit and nicking it as well. She jolts awake, blinking, but I bend down over her, cupping her face. “Shh, it’s okay. Don’t be afraid,” I tell her, and her eyes fly around the space.
“Grayson, what is going on?” she asks, and I smile.
“You’ve been chosen, Chunkers. Now, I get to break you,” I whisper as her bottom lip trembles. I suck it into my mouth, and the chains rattle as she tries to push me away. “I’m sorry, Rowyn. It’s for your safety. Just keep looking at me and this will be all over soon,” I assure her as tears pour down the side of her face. I lean up and lick them away before bringing the dagger back up to her neck.
“Why, Grayson, why are you doing this? Let me go. Please let me go,” she begs, and my dick hardens against her thighs.
“I can’t do that,” I say, as I take a hold of my cock and rub it along her slit.
“Grayson, please. I’m a virgin. Please don’t take this from me,” she pleads, swallowing against the blade, and I laugh.
“That’s the whole point,” I growl as I line my cock up with her entrance.
“I beg you, please. Please, Grayson. Don’t take it like this. Not in front of everyone,” she cries out.
“It’s okay. It’s just our fathers, Kade, and Elliot. This is what needs to happen. Don’t you want to be with us?” I ask, dragging the blade down the center of her chest, slicing open the skin. She screams, and I slam into her, forcing my cock into her wet, tight cunt. She thrashes against the chains, but I pull all the way out and slam back in. She screams, which only fuels me to thrust harder, so I fuck her virgin cunt like a mad man, letting her fear and sobs run the show. I bring my thumb down to her clit, digging my nail into her flesh while rubbing tight fast circles.
“You’re hurting me, Grayson. Stop. Please stop,” she begs, making me laugh.
“You don’t like this Rowyn. Being fucked by the man who bullied you. The man who hurt you over and over again. Tell me you don’t like it. Because this soaked cunt is telling me how much you fucking love it!” I growl, picking up my pace, then pull out and smear her blood all over her lips.
“Please. Stop. I don’t want to do this. You’re hurting me. Stop! Stop! Stop!” She screams, and I turn to the guys who are sitting here watching intently. I lift my finger and beckon them over.
“We take her together, cum together, and mark her as ours,” I command, and they rise, taking off their cloaks. I look back down at her and smile. Then lick the tears spilling from her eyes as I slam into her again and again until my balls lift, then I pull out, taking a deep breath. Kade takes my place and slams into her. Doesn’t even give her a moment to catch her breath. She screams and another smile spreads across my face knowing his piercings are shredding her insides.
Elliot kneels beside her head, grabbing her face and forcing his cock down her throat, drowning out her screams. I take my dagger and slice down her arms, chest, stomach, and thighs. Every inch of her is riddled with slice marks, and as my friends use her like a fuck doll, I lick the blood seeping from her skin. Then spit it onto her cheek, letting it roll down onto her lips as Elliot skull fucks her. She looks so gorgeous being filled, but something inside me awakens, and until this very moment, I wasn’t bothered by what I am seeing. Not until their moans began to echo the space.
That's when the beast inside me decides this isn’t right. She’s mine. Not theirs, and I’m not sharingher with them like I did with Zoe. No. That will never happen again. I narrow my eyes, watching them using her body for their pleasure. They didn’t even fight me when I took her virgin blood. They sat there like good little bitches, waiting their turns like the peasants they are. I stand and look at their fathers.
“You raised peasants. Not men. Look at them. Obeying orders like little bitches,” I spit but Holden and Lawson say nothing. They just watch like they were told to do. Kade’s grunts make my jaw tense, and I turn towards him, my lip lifting into a snarl.
“Does her cunt feel good?” I ask, growling as my hand tightens around my blade.
“She’s fucking perfect. Her cunt is tighter than Zoe’s. Jesus Christ,” he spits, and I snap, raising the blade, I swipe it right across his throat. His eyes widen as he grabs for the wound. His thrusts halt as blood pours through his fingers, bringing a smile to my face, but I don’t watch as his life seeps from his eyes. I turn to Elliot, whose eyes are closed and doesn’t even see me coming.
“Her mouth is heaven, isn’t it,” I growl.
“Fuck yeah it is. So. Fucking. Tight,” he groans, and I take a step closer to him.
“Too bad this is the last time you’ll ever get to feel it,” I spit, and his eyes snap open, and I send the blade straight through his chest. He gasps andstumbles back, releasing Rowyn’s face. Her head falls to the side and I bend down to look at her.
“W-what did you do?” she asks, and I smile.
