Victor's hips slowed as he panted, catching his breath for a moment, his chest heaved as he slapped the girl's ass, leaving a red handprint against her pale flesh. Without a word he pulled out of her, his cock glistened with the combination of his and her cum, he ran his hand along his shaft to make sure he didn't loose the momentum he had gained. With his other hand he pushed her and rolled her over onto her back. Legs spread he grunted as he inched his way back into her. Leaning down, his lips found themselves attache to her breasts, sucking and biting at her tender flesh as he pounded into her. He grunted as he leaned forward. He could feel her pussy clamping around his cock, another hand reached in-between their bodies and found her swollen little nub, he pushed her hand away and pressed against her flesh, moving his thumb with every thrust.<br/><br/>His core tightened, he could feel himself nearing his own climax. Really he didn't give a fuck about her and she was by all means disposable— just another warm cunt to shove his cock into when he wanted. With two more thrusts he once again pulled out of her, but this time Victor's cock shuddered as he came, sending a jet of his cum onto her womanhood and stomach. His hand moved, continuing to stroke against his shaft as his entire body shuddered. To finish he shoved his swollen back in her for a moment, rubbing her slit before taking a step back and staring at his new toy. "You're good little bird."<br/><br/>He sat on the bed and leaned against the wall, staring at the man curled up in the corner of the room. He pitied him more than anything, but really he didn't give a fuck for the either of them. She was a warm cunt for his cock to take whenever he wanted, and Aaron was just another fool to think that he had found himself a damsel in distress. Either he'd realize that there were no damsels in this place, or he'd find himself trying to save one and end up with a shiv in his neck.<br/><br/>"I'll see you tomorrow little bird. Maybe we'll see if that mouth is as good as that cunt of your's."<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">****<br/>​</div>Aaron had watched the entire ordeal, but by the end he had curled up in a ball in an effort to help the pain that was radiating across his chest and ribs. Every breath was accompanied with a gasping wheeze. He needed medical attention as soon as possible. He could faintly hear Victor's voice command Brandy. He just curled up into a tighter ball, fearing that he'd be kicked or beaten again if he reacted to anything.