Chapter 0133


    Kent wants to break her.


    He wants to tame her to his will like the wild filly she is. And to do that, he has to get her to beg him to stop. He has to push her


    to her limit and get her to admit that she had one.


    Because this girl? She had far too much power over him, and he needs to take it back. Needs it, more than he needs to be inside


    her right fucking now.


    Fay starts to tremble harder, flinching as she hears his pants hit the floor. He steps out of them, his face grim, kicking the


    garment to the side and standing behind her again, one hand on her hip, the other slowly pumping his cock through the thin


    fabric of his boxer briefs.


    “Do you want it?” he asks again, desperately hoping...god damn it, he doesn’t know what he hopes at this point.


    “Yes,” she gasps, her whole body tensing as if she’s about to receive a blow.


    Kent flinches back when he sees this, sees her frightened.


    Stop, an inner voice says inside of him. It’s not how this should be —


    But he silences it, pushing himself forward. He moves his hand from Fay’s hip back to her inner thigh, this time moving more


    swiftly, running his fingers across the soaked crotch of her panties. Kent grits his teeth and presses his eyes shut against the


    almost unbearable sound of the moan she makes, his own body starting to tremble now against the restraint he’s practicing.


    Kent repeats the movement, dragging his finger across her, and then — unable to stop himself — he slips that finger behind the


    fabric of her panties and traces the slick, agonizingly soft folds of her. She gasps, giving a little cry of pleasure and shock and


    fear, and slowly, his eyes closed, his breathing short, Kent begins to press two fingers inside of her.


    “Stop,” she breathes, and Kent freezes, his eyes flying open.


    As her word brings him back to himself, Kent is overwhelmed, quite suddenly, with guilt. He pulls his hand away from her and


    steps away, instantly obeying hermand.


    “Please,” she says, her voice tormentingly soft and delicate as she stands up straighter, looking over her shoulder at him with


    tears —


    His heart and stomach wrench as he sees the tears in her eyes.


    “Please,” she says again, shaking her head, so vulnerable before him. “I’m...I’m a virgin, Kent,” she reminds him. “I can’t...like


    this...”


    And then her lip begins to tremble and it’s a knife in his gut. God, he could just hurl himself from a window right now — maybe


    should, for what he pushed this girl to — this perfect angel of a girl —


    But Kent doesn’t let Fay see any of this. Instead, he just nods once and moves instantly forward, reaching up to release her wrist


    from the leather cuff. As he does, the weight of her other arm pulls the cuff through the ring so that she’s free of the restraint.


    Kent steps away from Fay and watches her shakily unbuckle the sp on her other wrist.


    When she’s free, she lets the cuffs and their attaching chain fall to the ground. Then she looks up at him with her beautiful doe


    eyes, her hair spilling around her like silk, her knees knocked together in awkward shame.


    “lm — I’m sorry — she starts.


    “No,” he interrupts, his voice loud and


    harsh, making her jump. Inwardly, he


    cringes at this as wel-Gas, arth


    Fas}-veasiwieong With him? He


    presses his eyes shut tightly for just


    a moment, working hard to control


    himself, and then looks at her evenly.


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    “You''ve done nothing wrong, Fay,” he says. “Just go to your room.”


    She hesitates, but he res at her, hard.


    So she just gives a little nod and strides quickly away, passing through the door and shutting it behind her in an blink.


    The moment she’s gone, Kent lets himself sink to the floor, a sudden, familiar ache building in his chest, his body going weak as


    the pain transforms him.


    He knows what it is, this old friend of


    a feeling. Guilt, pain, horror, eon


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    And he holds on to the pain, letting it


    race through him, hoping, a li tle, that


    it takes hi outgonisietely for what


    ices that girl. What he forced


    her to, all for the sake of his pride.


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    He knows he deserves every bit of this, and so he wees the pain, submitting to it entirely.


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