Family Secrets
Breaking Point Chapter 6

**Fiona

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Markus took what he wanted... when he wanted. And right now, he desired me. I knew what provoking him would do, but I didn't care.

My pussy craved one thing... his cock.

"That's it Fiona, don't tell me I didn't warn you. Now, turn around and spread your legs. Hands flat on the wall." He hissed harshly making my pussy clench with excitement.

"Yes sir, I've been a very naughty girl." I said shakily as I followed his commands. His rough hands reached under my dress and ripped the lacy panties off. Then, yanked off my dress making me gasp in shock. He's never just ripped my clothes off like that. Still, with my palms flat on the cold surface, I whimpered from the loss of his hands on me.

I dangled the meat in the starving beast's face and now it was too late to go back. It was time for me to pay the consequences he had in store for me.

"I bet your pussy is already wet for me." He palmed my ass and gave me a firm smack.

"N-no, sir." I lied and squinted my eyes shut from the pain.

"Don't you dare lie to me, Princess." His hand came down harder on my right cheek sending shocks of pleasure to erupt through my body. Right to my clit.

"Fuck!" I let out a guttural moan as his free hand dug his nails in my hip.

"Such a dirty mouth for a Princess. Maybe I should put some use to your filthy language."

"Please, I'll be good...just let me go."

"Nice try, Printsessa. Did you forget who you're trying to play?"

"Do you really think you could pull one past me, Princess? All the tricks you know, you learned from me. I fucking made you...taught you how to use your body as a weapon." Markus spun me around and whispered harshly in my ear. "Markus," I moaned as he yanked me by the hair, pulling back my head. "I think it gets you hard when I'm seducing those men. I'm right, yes?"

"Watch your tongue, or else." He warned giving me a firm slap on the ass.

"Or else what, I'm not afraid of you." I loved pushing him to the point of exploding.

"You should be, I'm a very bad man. Do you know what I want to do to you right now? I want to shove you down on your knees and spread you out. I bet you would like that."

Markus was the hired muscle for Nikolai Vasiliev. He was full of piercings and tattoos, lived up to the name hired muscle. Every inch of his body was sculpted to perfection. He was also dark and broody, very secretive. Every night for the past few months, he'd been coming in Giovanni's club to stalk me. Every fucking move I made; his eyes followed in a predatory glare. He was the most arrogant man I knew, but he was also the only one who knew how to push me to my limits. The only one who could make my legs quiver as I came.

After all, he was the one who trained me. My body was a weapon to make people spill their dark secrets.

"Do your worst, Markus. Like I said, I'm not scared of you." I said as he shoved me to my knees.

"You dirty girl, I am and I will. Now, get on your knees."

I glanced up to him to see he'd already pulled down his pants to his thighs. His cock was leaking pre-cum as he pumped himself. I licked my chapped lips and reached up to take him in my hand, but he shook his head. "Arms behind your back."

I crossed my hands behind my back as he shoved himself in my mouth. This was a different side of Markus I'd yet to see and I fucking loved it. This was what I've been trying to do...to push him to be rough with me. "Fuck Fiona, your lips are amazing." He gripped my head on each side and thrust harder.

The urge to touch him made me whimper against him as I sucked greedily. My knees ached as he thrust faster making my back hit the cold wall.

"I bet it turns you on knowing someone is probably watching you." He grunted as he braced himself against the wall.

It did turn me on knowing that Vladimir was probably in the security room watching. I really hope he would come through that door any second. The feeling of having two men worship me made lose myself. I continued to suck him and involuntarily rocked my hips.

"Okay Princess, that's enough. Don't want to come before we get the party started. I have a special treat for you." He pulled out of my mouth and tucked himself back in his pants.

"B-but I didn't come yet."

"I know and that's how I want it until our special guest arrives." He tucked my hair behind my ear and took my chin in his hand.

Special guest?

Vladimir is hardly a guest unless he's got someone else in mind.

But who would it be?

"Don't worry your pretty little head... all in good time, my dear."

"You ripped my clothes. What am I supposed to wear?"

He stripped off his shirt and handed it to me. "Wear this."

I gulped when he closed the space between us and captured me in a possessive kiss. I always seem to get lost in him every time we touch. He was the one thing I couldn't seem to grasp power over, and I think that's why I was so defiant of him. He released me and pinched the bridge of his nose when his phone rang.

"Yes, Fiona is with me. No, she's going to stay with me. Don't worry Giovanni, I'll keep her safe."

Keep me safe?

From whom?

Don't worry your pretty little head Markus, I can handle myself.

"You're staying with me tonight."

"Says who?" I argued glaring at him.

"Says me, just don't fight me on this and don't ask any questions." He sighed, running his hand through his hair. This was something he did when he was worried... a habit I picked up on over the years. "What was that call about? Please, tell me what's going on?"

"I can't tell you."

"Can't or won't?" I growled shoving him backward causing him to stumble.

"Please," He whispered and nodded to the camera. "I can't yet but I will. Just, please Fi, do what I ask."

"Fine, I'll leave it alone... for now."