All Chapters of The Alphas Who Owned Her: Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

Gwen said nothing."Take off your jacket," Killian said.She blinked. "What?""Your jacket. Take it off." His tone didn’t change. Still that same cold control. "We want to see what we’re working with."Her hands moved before her brain fully processed the command. Slipping off the thin jacket she’d worn, letting it fall to the floor.Killian’s eyes moved over her slowly. Memorising. "Turn around."She turned.Felt their eyes on her back. On her body. Assessing her like she was livestock at market."She’s wolfless," Cassian observed. "I can’t sense a wolf at all.""That’s what the report said," Killian confirmed. "Completely wolfless. Which means she can’t shift. Can’t heal like we do. Can’t defend herself if things get rough.""Good," Barrett said. And there was something dark in his voice that made Gwen’s stomach twist. "Means every mark we leave will last.""Face us," Killian commanded.She turned back around.He was closer now. Had moved while her back was turned. Close enough that

Gwen screamed.The stretch was immediate and devastating. Too much, too fast, too big. Her body tried to resist the intrusion but he was already buried to the hilt, his hips flush against hers, filling her so completely she could barely breathe."Fuck," Barrett groaned, his head falling back for a moment. "Tight. So fucking tight."He didn’t give her time to adjust.Didn’t pause to let her body accommodate him.Just pulled back and slammed forward again. Set a brutal punishing pace that had her crying out with every thrust.Each impact drove her back into the couch. Each stroke felt like he was splitting her in half. The sound of skin hitting skin echoed through the hall, mixing with her broken sobs and his rough breathing."That’s it," he growled. "Take it. Take every fucking inch like the good little payment you are."His hands moved from her hips to her breasts, gripping them roughly, squeezing hard enough to make her gasp. His thumbs found her nipples and pressed down.The mix of

His voice was still that same cold clinical tone.Like he was discussing the weather. Like he hadn’t just watched his brothers destroy her.Gwen couldn’t move. Could barely breathe. Her whole body felt like one massive bruise.She felt Killian’s hands on her, surprisingly gentle as he lifted her from the table."Can you walk?" he asked.She shook her head."Then I’ll carry you."He lifted her easily, cradling her against his chest, and carried her to what looked like a large leather chair near the fireplace.He sat down with her in his lap, positioning her to straddle him."Look at me," he commanded.She forced her eyes to focus on his face.Those silver eyes were glowing. Bright and intense and completely unreadable."You’ve taken two of us already," he said. "How do you feel?"What kind of question was that?"Broken," she whispered honestly."Good." His hands moved to her hips, positioning her over his cock. "That’s exactly where I want you. Broken and desperate and completely at my

He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between her spread thighs.The thick head of his cock pressed against her entrance."Please..." Tears were streaming down her face now. "Please it hurts....please don’t...."Barrett leaned down, his face inches from hers."It’s supposed to hurt," he said quietly. "That’s the point."He slammed inside.Gwen screamed into the pillow she grabbed, her whole body jerking at the brutal invasion.He was right. It hurt. God, it hurt so much worse than before. Her pussy was so oversensitive, so swollen and abused that every inch of him felt like fire.But he didn’t stop.Didn’t slow down.Just set that same brutal punishing pace from earlier, pounding into her with relentless force."That’s it," he groaned, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to add new bruises to the ones already there. "Cry for me. I want to hear how much it hurts.""Please...." she sobbed into the pillow. "Please....too much....can’t....""You can," he said, his pace never fa