PIKE: St. Charles Hockey Volume 1 by A. Briar

Author:A. Briar [Briar, A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independent
Published: 2023-09-26T18:30:00+00:00

II

Pain

“You’re mine and I’m yours.”

“I’m yours and you’re mine.”

—Rhys & Pike Whitlock

13

PIKE: CHAPTER XIII

Now

My room is cold and dark when I wake up.

At first, I don’t have any recollection of last night, but as I come to, I begin to feel the discomfort.

Fuck.

Last night…

Sitting up, I glance around me and move my sheets off of me, only to see dark red blood staining my pale thighs.

And then I remembered. Oh God, I remember all of it.

Well, not all of it, but most of it. Rhys and my Father were arguing. Rhys brought me up here…and then he fucked me from behind.

I remember him turning me over and thrusting hard into me over and over again until I could feel his hot cum shooting inside of me. And then I erupted with pleasure a few seconds later. My toes tingle from the memory of being handled so roughly.

I liked the way Rhys shoved me into the bed and stuffed his thick cock inside of me. I didn’t think I’d ever be able to have sex and orgasm, but with my brain half unconscious, I enjoyed the feeling of my brother riding inside of me and I wanted to feel it again. But only with him.

Rhys is nowhere to be seen even though I remember him staying with me after he had just fucked me.

I get up from my bed, feeling sore but in the best way possible and head into the bathroom.

I don’t remember anything after the library. The last thing I remember about that was Rhys giving me another drink and then it was all darkness. I possibly blacked out.

Just as I’m thinking of Rhys again, thoughts of my Father slip back into my mind. Last night I could barely keep my eyes open, but I understood enough from the tones in their voices to know that something had transpired.

I stand across from the old mirror, and a deep nauseating feeling settles in the pit of my stomach.

If he finds out about what we did…

Tears burn the back of my eyes and I begin to scratch the skin on my left wrist. Up and down, I drag my nails into my pale skin.

You’re a dirty whore, Pike.

The voice in my head comes alive. Sometimes I don’t hear it for days, or months, but then when it comes back, I cannot seem to be rid of it.

Your father is going to find out about what a dirty bitch you are and then you’ll learn a lesson.

“Stop it!” I whisper harshly at my reflection.

Glancing down, I can see blood seeping out from the thin scrapes on my wrists.

My chest rises and falls fast and I can feel the tension building in my gut, slowly bubbling up toward my throat.

My airway is shut off and I can’t seem to breathe in deep enough. Each breath that I suck in feels shallow. I lean over the sink and close my eyes shut, letting the tears tumble down my cheeks.

My lips quiver and I taste the saltiness that enters my mouth.

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