I made no money from this. For entertainment purposes only. The Undertaker, Kane, and

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A/N: What can I say? Writer's block is a bitch, but I'd rather put out complete chapters then give you half assed shit. So, if I've lost some readers, I understand why, but to those who are still with me, thank you. You make this worth it.

WARNINGS: Dark themes, DUBCON, PANIC ATTACK TRIGGER

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Feeling that he'd very much gotten his point across, Taker removed his fingers from TJ, took up her leash, and promptly began dragging her out of the room behind him. She whimpered and sobbed behind him as she struggled to follow him up the stairs. She knew where he was taking her and why. His heavy erection rubbed against the zipper in his jeans. Ya see, Taker got off on power. Dominating over everyone around him just simply did it for him. The fear in their eyes, their unconscious submission, it fed him in some odd, spiritual way. But at times, it got boring. The people around him knew exactly who he was and exactly what he was capable of, so it was very rare that he encountered someone like the girl on his leash. Someone who didn't give a damn who he was and was willing to fight him every step of the way. His dick was harder than he could ever remember.

Taker covered the last step and marched to his room, capture in two. He threw the door open and slung TJ into the room. She fell before the king sized bed and cowered there. He closed the door and locked it before turning and gazing at his prey. Her eyes were blown wide in fear and he almost burst through his jeans. He advanced on her slowly, listening to her rapid breathing.

"Shut the fuck up and be good."

She looked feint. He didn't care.

TJ couldn't will herself to move as Taker approached her. Her limbs felt numb and useless as her greatest fear unfolded before her eyes when he threw onto the bed. It felt as though she was having an outer body experience. This couldn't be happening to her. She was going to be raped by this man and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. He ripped garments from her body and her breath came rapidly and sporadically. A wave of consuming terror came down on her and she could hear someone screaming. It was loud, like a dying a creature. She realized it was her. She couldn't stop. The animal, incoherent sounds escaped her and she couldn't fucking stop. Nothing worked. Her mind left her as the horror consumed her. Her hands shook, scratching at her own arms. TJ felt nothing but fear down to her very core. Blood ran down her arms from her self inflicted injury, and her breathing came too fast. She could feel herself passing out, eyes rolling stupidly in her head.

Taker didn't know what to do. When she began hyperventilating, he paid her no mind. 'She'll shut up soon', he told himself, but when she began screaming he knew she was having a panic attack of some kind. She kept on screaming and screaming, scratching at herself like a fucking crazy person. When her eyes started rolling, he could feel slight panic take him.

He shook her hard, willing her to stop. "Hey, hey, hey! Stop that! Come on now, stop it!"

It did nothing. The girl had no awareness whatsoever. She was losing it. Her breathing only came faster. He didn't know what else to do, so he rebuckled his pants and rushed out the room.

"Hey! HEY! Randy, get your ass up here, now!" Slow footsteps came up the staircase. "I said NOW goddamit!"

Randy took them two at a time, after hearing the panic in Taker's voice. He had heard the screaming, hell everyone from Texas to Timbuktu had. God only knows what had happened.

"Wha-."

"Shut up and come here." Taker ducked back into the room quickly and Randy came quickly behind. He was greeted with a naked TJ on her back, arms bleeding, body spasming, and screaming her fucking head off. A wild protective streak overcame Randy and he immediately rushed to the girl. Upon reaching her, he turned her onto her left side.

"What the hell did you do?" Randy tried to keep his voice calm, but seeing the poor girl have a psychological break was too much for even him.

Taker ignored his tone. "I didn't do anything! She just started breathing heavy and doing that shit!"

"Jesus fucking Christ.." Randy placed a pillow under her head, and forced her arms down so she wouldn't scratch. He placed a sheet over her nakedness. "Okay, go into my room and look into the first drawer of my nightstand, there's an inhaler there."

"Okay." Taker left quickly.

Without acknowledging him, Randy laid down next to the girl, facing her, and merely held her arms. Crowding her would only make her hyperventilate more. He rubbed her arms gently.

"Hey, hey. TJ. Look at me. Look at me please, sweetheart."

She didn't seem to hear him. Her eyes continued to roll.

"Come on, baby, look at me."

Taker returned at that point and stopped short when he saw Randy laying next to his girl, touching her.

"TJ, come back. Come back to me. It's okay. It's gonna be okay, but you gotta breathe, baby."

TJ felt herself being coaxed back to consciousness. First, it was the hands rubbing her arms. They were rough, but warm. She could feel her body going limp. Next, came the soothing voice calling for her. At first, it was more like unintelligible murmuring, but gradually ransformed into words. She felt herself relaxing more and more, but tears continued to streak down her face. She just wanted to go home.

"I know you do." She must've said that aloud. "But first you have to calm down and open those pretty eyes for me, okay?"

"Okay", she said softly. It wasn't immediate, but eventually TJ opened her eyes to see Randy's handsome face looking at her with concern.

"Hey there."

She only looked at him, gazing over his face. He was so handsome and he had been so kind to her. Her face crumpled and she sobbed hard, tucking her body into Randy's. She had been so close to having one of the most disgusting, violent acts a human could possibly do to another acted out on her. The flashback to Brayden, the fear had completely taken her over the edge. Something in her broke and she felt empty.

Taker watched the scene from the door enraged. Randy was holding his girl and she was letting him. Whenever he approached her, she cowered and panicked but Randy could hold her without incident.

Randy reached his arm out, struck dumb by her sudden outburst of emotion. Taker all but threw the inhaler at him, before snatching on his kutte and storming from the room. He needed air before he lashed the fuck out at everyone. He was so goddamn close to finally staking his claim and she hated him so much, she had a goddamn seizure. And then Randy of all goddamn people just comes and steals her from him. He was ready to fucking blow. He pushed past a confused Kane on his way out the door. The younger brother only watched as his sibling climbed angrily onto his bike and flew out of the parking lot. Curiosity ate at him then. He figured Taker would be laying in bed, forcing his cock down TJ's throat.

Quickly, he turned and all but ran up to Taker's room. He feared that he may have finally gone and killed the girl.

No no no no no no. Not her. God, please no.

When he reached the room, he almost collapsed in relief to see her sitting up right on the bed. He took note of Randy administering the inhaler, and rubbing her thigh through a sheet.

"What happened?" Both heads spun to see Kane at the door, but TJ quickly turned away from him. He let this happen. Didn't even try to stop it. He knew these were the thoughts in her head.

"She had a bit of break. When Taker went to… yeah, she couldn't handle it. Can you go in the bathroom and get the first aid kit?"

"First aid?!" TJ flinched and Kane immediately regretted raising his voice.

"Yes. Can you get it now?" Throwing a glance at TJ, Kane left to do that.

Randy sighed. He had just about had his fill of the brothers today. All they had done was cause havoc and make his life hard. He looked at TJ's bowed head and truly felt sorry for her. Her life had gone to Hell in a handbasket quickly. Not only could he not imagine what she was feeling, he didn't even want to.

"Hey, uh… It's gonna be okay."

"No. It's not."

Randy had no response for that and was saved from giving a shitty one when Kane returned with the first aid kit. The large man handed it to him and dutifully stood at the foot of the bed, waiting for more instruction from Randy or maybe words from TJ.

"Do you have a shirt for her? The other one is kinda ruined." Without thinking, Kane stripped himself of his kutte and shirt and gave it to Randy. Randy looked at his masked face. "Right. Thanks." He pulled the sheet from her and dressed her in the garment. He rolled the sleeves up to her shoulders so he could bandage her arms.

Kane inhaled sharply.

Randy wet a gauze with peroxide and without missing a beat said, "She was scratching herself up when she was out of it." He began applying it to the scratches, cleaning the blood streaks off as he went.

The larger man grunted and fidgeted.

Randy ignored him as he positioned dry gauze on her arms and wrapped them in bandaging. He was becoming increasingly worried. TJ hadn't said word or acknowledged either of them the entire time. He couldn't read her face at all. When he'd finished wrapping her bandages and putting the kit away, he racked his brain for something to say or do. He could feel Kane standing there, probably doing the same thing.

"Um.."

"Please leave now."

Despite the soft voice, Randy and Kane both jumped when TJ finally spoke. Kane finally spoke up.

"W-what?"

"I'd like y'all to leave now. Thank you, Randy."

"You can't stay in here", Randy whispered, shocked.

"Please just go. I'm fine now." Now Kane stepped up, beginning to panic. The beautiful girl looked withered and empty. Her voice reflected that. And he suddenly felt very terrified. Visions of his tortured childhood pushed to the front of his mind, and he wanted to take TJ and hide. Just like he used to...

"You can't stay in here. He'll be back later!"

"Kane, calm down."

"No! She can't stay in here. What happens when he gets back? It'll be this all over again! Shit he might say she ain't worth it and kill her! You can't stay here." The surprises kept on coming. Randy had never heard Kane speak this much. Ever.

Before Randy could retort, TJ said, "Where would you have me do then? I can't leave and you can't either. So what the fuck would you have me do? The last time I hoped you be my savior, you bitched out to him again." Resentment dripped with every word she spoke and Kane felt another blow to his core.

Randy didn't know what to do. On the one hand, TJ was right, but in his heart he believed everything Kane said. God only knew what would happen when Taker returned. He didn't miss the deadly glare Taker sent his way while he calmed the girl. The president was downright murderous. And Randy wouldn't lie to himself, he would like to save his own ass. It didn't make him proud to admit he feared what Taker was capable of, but he was very well aware, and didn't plan on being at his mercy. Coupled with the fact that there was really nowhere for TJ to go, Randy stood. He smoothed a hand down the girl's head and began making for the door.

"Where are you going?" Kane was shocked; he thought for sure Randy sided with him.

"I'm going to get really drunk and go to sleep. I have had enough of you and your fucking brother for one goddamn night. There's nothing we can do for her and you know it. So let it go, Kane." Randy glanced over at TJ, whose head was still bowed. "That kit and inhaler are under the bed, sweetheart. You might need them later." Randy left.

Kane was in turmoil. He didn't want to leave her at the mercy of his brother, but knew they wouldn't get far. Maybe he could hide her in his room? He had to do something. He had to. The big man walked over to TJ and made to grab her, but she slapped at his hands and pushed him away.

"Go away."

"No. Stop being stupid and come with me."

"I said go away. You can't do anything about this so stop kidding yourself." TJ finally turned to face him and Kane saw the noticeably fire-less stare in her eye. She was giving up.

"Don't do this. Please."

"It was going to be this way from the very beginning. Stop acting like a child." Her voice broke. Kane watched with helplessness as tears streaked down her face. "Go away and stop making this harder."

She turned away from him again and laid in the bed on her back, staring up at the ceiling. Kane knew she made her up mind. He also reluctantly admitted to himself that there was nothing he was actually going to do about any of it. Nothing he could do, he said to himself. He huffed a frustrated breath and walked to the doorway. Without a glance back at the supine TJ, Kane left the room.

Silent tears feel on TJ's face as she lied there. No hope. No savior. No life. Nothing. There was nothing and no one. Why fight it anymore?

I want my dad.

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TJ didn't know how many hours she laid there on the bed before Taker returned. The only indication of time was the day turning to night, so it'd probably been a while.

The room filled with light suddenly as the bedroom door swung open, and the man who starred in her nightmares walking in. Taker stopped short seeing TJ still lying in his bed. He was admittedly a bit shocked that she was still there. Anyone else would've tried to escaped while he'd left, but there she was. His eyes found her naked legs, the dainty feet, shapely calves, and thick thighs. How he wanted between those thighs. His imagination must have truly been running wild because almost as if she read his thoughts, those creamy thighs spread open.

Dumbfounded and probably too tired to think straight, Taker locked with TJ's eyes. She looked blank. No emotion, nothing. He closed the door behind him, leaving only the moonlight to illuminate the beauty in his bed. He took his kutte off and threw it onto the recliner in the corner. The two remained locked on each other as her rounded the bed and came to stop next to it.

"What are you doing?", he growled.

TJ didn't answer, just moved to kneel in front of him on the bed. With shaking hands, TJ dragged Kane's shirt up and off her body, revealing herself to Taker, who made a choked sound in his throat. She couldn't bring herself to look directly at him, but kept throwing glances up at his face. She fought the urge to flinch as he brought up one big paw and, surprisingly gently, caressed the side of her face. He caught her chin in his fingers and forced her to look him in the eye.

"You know what's going to happen, don't you?"

A shaky nod.

"You know I won't be letting you go." A statement more than a question.

Another nod. A single tear. If Taker saw it, he didn't say anything.

"Lay down." He stripped off his shirt.

Apprehensive, TJ turned from him and laid on her belly.

"Uh-uh. On your back. You can't hide from me."

TJ released the breath, she'd been holding and laid on her back, waiting. Taker had removed his remaining clothing and stood fully in the nude. She looked over and her breath caught at how truly large the man was. She could almost feel the power held in the body. He let TJ slowly peruse his body as though he wanted her to be completely familiar. To remember every scar, bulging muscle, and tattoo. To see what a fine mate she was going to have. When her eyes landed on his impressive and frightening erection, she only stared for a second before turning away red in the face. Taker allowed himself to smirk as he moved onto the bed.

TJ closed her eyes when the bed dipped under Taker's weight. She knew she should make herself pliant and soft for him, but for the life of her, she couldn't help tensing her entire body. Her nerve was gone completely once she realized it was really going to happen. Before, her fear could overtake her once more, she felt lips hovering over her ear and her whole body reacted in unison. A foreign tingling sensation began throughout and her eyes popped open, the feeling intensified when his tongue began tracing the shell of her ear, making her gasp. A hand began stroking her side, barely coming into contact with her breast. The tongue languidly dipped in her ear, making her gasp again, before sucking her earlobe into his hot mouth. TJ had never felt anything like this before. Her body felt weak and tingly, and a slickness was forming in between her legs. She bit her lip to prevent a moan from slipping out. Fingers trailed up her breast and squeezed her nipple, and she grunted. The tongue had made it's way further down her neck and he was now working diligently on giving her a hickey. She could feel herself getting wetter and it was becoming harder to not make noise.

Taker released the skin and sat up above her, dragging his hand across her belly and down to her clenched thighs.

"Spread them."

TJ parted her thighs slightly, and looked at him for approval.

"Wider.", he growled.

She released a shaky breath, but spread them more. Even still that wasn't enough, and Taker pushed her legs as wide as he wanted and kneeled between them. He hooked her knees and spread hr as far as she could go, eyes trained on her pussy.

"Fuck you're wet." To her horror, he inhaled deeply and groaned. His heavy lidded eyes locked with hers before he fell on her, taking up residence between her legs. TJ gasped feeling his thick cock nestled between her wet folds. The moan she'd desperately tried to hold back worked it's way out her mouth when he began to hump her. The thick shaft of his cock pressed hard against her clit. His heavy body trapped her underneath him; she was already feeling overwhelmed when the quick rush of an orgasm descended on her.

"Oh, oh my G-god."

Taker grunted knowing she was going to cum, and humped her faster until he felt her arch against him shuddering hard. She squealed loudly. He kept pumping his hips, enjoying her twitching and whining.

"Ahhh..s-stop. I can't take it. Please?!"

He hummed, but did stop, loving the sigh of relief she gave. He slid down her body and latched onto a nipple, pinching and rolling the other one with his fingers. TJ's body felt like it was going to give out on her already. So many new, strong sensations coursed through her. Her plan to lie still and block out what happened was shot to Hell. He wouldn't let her ignore him. He gave her first orgasm, and the manipulation of her nipples was going to cause the second one. The slow suction and occasional grazing of teeth made her pussy clench sporadically. Coupled with Taker's abdomen pressing on her clit, she felt a slow winding in her this time. She fisted the sheets under as another moan escaped her. A sharp bit to her nipple made TJ gasp and look down at Taker. Those hypnotic green eyes captivated her. 'Look at me', they said. She obeyed them and watched in pleasured agony as Taker worked her over with his mouth. He switched nipples, pinching tighter and nibbling on her poor nipple. He wanted to get her off again. He shifted his belly and TJ felt the orgasm about to hit her once more, stronger this time. Feeling herself being submerged in the rampant sensations, TJ closed her eyes and braced herself. A sharp bite to her nipple forced her eyes back on Taker. Those green eyes penetrative, he made a show of soothing the bite by licking over it. He began rubbing himself against her, his abs shifting over her sensitive clit. TJ, dizzy now, couldn't stop her hips twitching and felt a heat run up her neck. Taker's head bobbed heavily on her chest with how hard her breathing was coming. She was whining and wheezing as the orgasm began to take her, and then he bit her nipple again and she almost bucked him off with how strongly her orgasm hit. Incoherent moans and whimpers feel from her freely now. The second time she came was so much stronger than the first, and she didn't know if she was gonna be able to keep up with Taker at all;

Taker released her nipple with a wet slop and kissed down her chest and belly, hands smoothing down her flanks as he descended. He felt her twitch and jerk, her body sensitive. He felt her watching him, wondering what he'd do next, and he wanted to preen. She was going to know exactly who was doing this to her, no escaping. She would know who she belonged to when he buried his cock in her insides. God he was fucking throbbing. It hurt how bad he wanted to be in her, but he could wait. He wanted this to be perfect. When his lips finally felt the soft curls that covered her pussy, he threw a look up to see her staring wide eyed at him. He let his hands slide down her legs until he hooked her knees, spreading her wide, and pushing them back towards her chest. Her drenched pussy lips parted for him and he groaned low in his throat. She gasped when he breathed her musky scent deeply once again. He made sure to keep eye contact with her as he placed a gentle kiss on her clit. He was ready when her hips tried to buck off the bed. He laid his tongue flat and licked her slow and dirty. TJ's jaw hung open and let out a tortured groan.

"N-no, please, I need a break. This is too much.", she begged him as she clawed at the sheets. Acting as if he hadn't heard her, Taker dipped his tongue into her virgin hole, swirling the muscle around and pushing it deeper. Her thighs quaked under his hands, she would come apart even quicker than the last time. He leisurely worked his way back up to work her clit, flicking his tongue over it, and he made his girl sob. "Nn, hahh.. ~Please~ no more… I can't anymore."

TJ felt her pussy gush under Taker's ministrations. The tingling in her body was more intense than ever and she felt a scream trapped in her throat. Her pussy was so sensitive and she hadn't even been introduced to his monster dick and she knew he wouldn't finish with her until then. His tongue dragged and curled around her clit and her hips jerked around uncontrollably. She couldn't tell if she was trying to run away or get closer to the sensations. Her thighs wouldn't stop shaking and she was sure this orgasm would kill her. He feasted on her like a starved man and she sobbed anew when he began sucking on her abused clit. She tried to fight the big orgasm. She was scared of how strong it was. She threw her head back and cried out, body at war with itself. Taker could feel her body wanting to succumb, but her mind fighting him. To remedy that, he took one thick finger and forced it in her impossibly tight walls. TJ yelped at the intrusion, but when he crooked his finger and rubbed at her insides, she could fight no longer. She clenched her eyes and splintered into a million little pieces. An unwanted scream ripped from her throat and she spasmed on his finger, cumming on his mouth.

Taker relished in that scream, licking and sucking at her until he could feel her little hands weakly pushing at his head. He paid her no mind and continued to lick away at her creaminess. She whimpered and sobbed. She was so sensitive and he wouldn't stop.

"Pleeeaase.. Fuh-uck, please no more. It hurts, please...oh God!" She shook hard under him, her orgasm stretching on and on. The pleasure slowly turning into an exquisite pain and TJ squealed, not knowing how to channel the sensations. She was horrified at what felt like the sudden urge to pee. "I-I'm gonna p-pee..? S-stooop. F-fuck meee… I can't stop myself."

'Poor baby never squirt before.'

Taker replaced his mouth with his thumb and rolled it over her clit while his finger stroked her insides. He watched her face contort and quiver as she fought the need to cum and squirt. He pinched her clit and rubbed harshly against her G- spot, giving her no choice in going over the edge. She let out a high pitched scream as came again, squirting all over the bed.

"Goddamn, baby." Taker dipped his head to such her clit back into his mouth.

TJ thrashed around, blackness edging her vision as the sharp sensations racked her body. His fucking mouth was sinful and dangerous and she couldn't stop cumming everywhere. She could feel tears flowing freely down her face as she wailed in agony at the pleasureful pain. When he finally release her, her legs dropped heavily to the bed, weak and useless. She let out a relieved sob, but her body continued to quiver helplessly. He crawled back on top of her and settled his weight on her. She almost jumped out of her skin when his cock came into contact with her overused pussy. His hot skin on hers was too much and she whined. Every nerve was on fire and acutely aware. With all the strength she could muster, TJ opened her eyes and flinched at the hunger in his eyes. He wasn't done yet, and she whimpered again. He smirked at her wolfishly.

"You're fucking soaked, little one." TJ bit her lip. She hated how affected her body was by his, the last thing she wanted was her will to bend because of his dirty words, but she was. "You really like having that pussy eaten, don't you? Squirted all over my face and tongue."

"S-sorry."

He hummed. Taker trailed his nose up her neck, letting his tongue slip out every now and again. "Oh, I didn't mind at all. You taste absolutely delicious", he breathed in her ear. She shuddered hard. "You're a virgin, aren't you, little one?" He felt her give a hesitant nod. "Hmm."

Taker halfway lifted himself up and reached for his heavy cock and positioned the head at her entrance. He felt her tighten up immediately.

"W-will it hurt?"

"Don't know. Take a deep breath in, and then let it out."

Hesitantly, TJ followed instructions. She locked eyes with Taker, who watched her intently. When she began to exhale, he surged forward forcing himself in her virgin walls. She grunted as he went deeper. She was surprised at the minimal resistance he had pushing into her, but after a few inches she cried out. He was only getting thicker and wasn't halfway inside.

"Ahhnn...too d-deep."

"Be quiet and take it." He let pulled out and forced more in until he was more than halfway inside his little, former virgin.

"Nnng fuuuck..hah hah." A new pressure began to from in TJ's belly and sit spread quickly to her chest. Tears pricked her eyes at the sensation. Taker's cock was robbing her of her own breath. He was long and thick and impossibly deep. He was going to kill her with it, but when he pulled out all she wanted was him to give it to her again.

"God-fucking-damn, you're so tight", he growled through clenched teeth. When he felt he'd opened her enough, Taker threw her feet up to press against his chest as he leaned fully over, forcing himself even deeper than before. He could feel her legs already quaking again. When he settled himself, he pressed deeply until he bottomed out completely and his girl cried out. She pushed against his chest with her feet but wasn't strong enough to budge him. He reveled in her pussy spasming incessantly around him. He never came quick, but this might be the first time, but he couldn't. Not before he made her cum again.

TJ's breathing came raggedly as Taker buried himself in her. She keened as he pressed himself deeply in her. She could feel the tiny jerks of his hips against hers. She let out her breath when he began to pull out. He hooked her knees and pushed until they sat next to her ears. And then he slammed into her and she came a hair's width away from blacking out. TJ's mouth hung open in a silent scream as he took her forcefully and without mercy. His hips snapped quickly and pummeled her newly deflowered pussy. She tried to hang on as long as she could but a scream tore from her as he savagely fucked her. He rode her hard, like an animal. She was completely overwhelmed, trapped by his big body, being forced onto his monster cock. The pressure in her built quickly and all too powerfully. She was drowning and the orgasm hit her outta nowhere. She wasn't ready for how strong it was and screamed loudly. He only kept pounding away, grunting as she milked him.

"Fuuuuuuck! I don't want to c-cum anymore! Pleeeeasse! S-s-s-stahapp… oh my fuucckk!"

"Cum on this dick again, baby. This sloppy wet pussy, my god."

The sounds of their coupling was loud. The wetness of her pussy slick on his dick, her screams and begging, and Taker's pleasured grunting.

He was completely approaching his own orgasm, his hips losing their original rhythm, he dropped down completely on her, so his hips could rub along her clit while he fucked her. Her little fists beat at his back while she sobbed, overly sensitive and weak. He was abusing her inexperienced pussy and he knew, but damn him if he actually cared. She felt so good. His balls were drawn tightly against his body and he was gonna blow a fucking load in her.

"I-I c-can't ohhhhmyyfuccckk! ~Nnnghh haahhh n-nooo~...", she babbled incoherently. She was drunk on these sensations and she was gonna cum again and she hated him for it. This one was gonna kill her, she was sure of it. She mewled helplessly and desperately as another orgasm crashed onto her. She stilled before shattering all over again, choking on a sob. Taker holding her in place wa the only thing that kept her from floating away. She finally blacked out and went limp in Taker's arms.

"Fuck", he exclaimed as she sucked the cum right out of his cock. His own orgasm painful. His hips jerked sporadically until he came down. He looked down to see his girl had gone and passed out. He smiled to himself, proud of how he took her. She was his now.

The claws of sleep raked across him. It'd been a long day, and that orgasm was just what he needed. After his dick went down a bit, he slid out of TJ's messy pussy. On shaky legs, he used her shirt to wipe her off before throwing it across the room and laying down in bed. He gathered his girl in his arms, sleep soon taking him.

…

TJ woke sometime during the middle of the night, groggy and more exhausted than she'd ever been. She felt the warmth around her and went to snuggle further into it when the memories of a couple hours ago came rushing back. She felt her face inflame, horrified by how she reacted, about things he did to her body. He was both gentle and unforgiving and she felt all confused inside… The question was, what now?

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A/N: Welp, hopefully that smut scene can gain me some forgiveness. Until next time, friends! Leave a review and tell me what you thought. Are you as confused as TJ?