The cries against what would be happening next filled the room but after the stakes of what would happen if they continued were raised there was nothing but the sound of stifled sobs. Lucian was not gentle with removing the jeans off of the form of Rogue. He pulled to the point of ripping. He dragged with enough strength to pull Rogue alongside the jeans that were nothing more than an obstacle in his way. His eyes trained on Lucky as he did this. There was a message that needed to be delivered. Rogue was going to be receiving it personally but Lucky would be the one that was being set free. He needed her to know exactly what it was he sunk his teeth into. What part of her he was ripping out. What part of her she would never be allowed to have again. Rogue would not be the same girl that Lucky knew after he was done with her.<br/><br/>Once the ripping jeans and shreds of panties were on the floor, Lucian pushed the blonde onto the table fully. Her thighs forced to hug the edges of the table while Lucian began to undo his belt. His cargo pants falling down to the floor with the weight of the utility belt dragging them down. There was a pause when Lucian reached for Rogue again. His hands pulling and yanking on her golden locks and dragging her ass just to the edge of the table. For him and his pleasure.<br/><br/>"So...Alyssa is it? I think I like that far more than Rogue." Lucian violently pushed down against the back of the head of Alyssa. Forcing her flat down against the table as the tip of his long fat cock pushed into her cunt. There was no easing. One quick violent thrust into her folds was what he gave the helpless girl. Holding her down as the next one came again and again. Pulling and dragging her up and down on his cock using her like nothing better than a convenient cock sleeve.