02 Vicious Circle by Wilbur Smith

Author:Wilbur Smith
Language: deu
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

‘I made a copy,’ Bryoni said. And he stood up and advanced on her menacingly.

‘Where is it?’

‘Where you will never find it.’

‘Give it to me.’

‘Never!’ she hissed at him fiercely and he hit her. It was an open-handed, full swing across her face. It knocked her backwards onto the bed. She pushed herself up on her elbows and there was blood in her mouth and it ran down her chin. She snarled at him again through bloody lips, fierce as a wounded lioness, ‘Never!’

The sight of her bright blood inflamed him. Blood always had that effect on him. It tipped him past the point of reason. He threw himself on top of her and forced her shoulders back on the bed. He was more than twice her age, and much more than twice her body weight. His strength was overpowering. He tore at her clothing and grunted, ‘You are going to have to learn a lesson in respect. The same lesson I taught your crazy sister.’

She screamed but he locked the fingers of his left hand around her throat and squeezed hard, while with the other hand he pulled down her underclothes and forced one knee up between her thighs.

‘Scream as much as you like. No one will hear you. No one will come to help you. No one will believe you.’ His voice was thick with lust. ‘I have to teach you respect.’

He sprang the buckle of his belt, and tore open the fly of his trousers so violently that one of the buttons flew off. Now he had her skin to skin.

Her lower body and loins were childlike and totally devoid of hair. She was unripe fruit; tiny, tight and dry. But he tore her open and forced his way into her.

In a paroxysm of agony she sank her teeth into his shoulder and he swore at her and released his strangling grip on her throat to prise her jaws open. Now they were both bleeding.

She threw back her head, and she screamed and screamed as he continued pounding into her.

Cookie in the kitchen below them heard her screams and she shouted for Bonzo Barnes, the chauffeur. The two of them raced up the stairs and burst into Bryoni’s bedroom just as Carl’s whole body contorted, and he bucked and groaned in orgasmic ecstasy over Bryoni’s slim half-naked form.

Bonzo hauled Carl off his sister and threw him across the room.

‘What you doing, man? She only a baby, man. She your little sister, man. What you think you doing to her, man?’ Bonzo bellowed at him. He picked up Carl from the floor by his throat and shook him like a rat.

‘Don’t hurt him, Bonzo,’ Cookie shouted at him. ‘Police going to take care of him.’ Bonzo dropped him in a heap, and Carl sat up.

‘No, don’t call the police,’ he pleaded desperately. ‘My father will be home tomorrow. He will take care of everything. He will pay you—’

‘Shut your face, you pig-dog animal. I’m warning you, man,’ Bonzo growled at him.

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