Antony kept pounding in and out of her ass. The screams she made caused him to moan in delight and pleasure. The cries that she made caused him to enjoy what he was doing that much more. He rammed both his cock and his fingers in and out of her. He hissed and backhanded her as she hit him. "Watch what you do bitch. I am not kidding about pretty boy." He said with a hostile and violent hiss. In fact when he left here...he was going to collect pretty boy. He looked down at her. "Not yet I haven't. This is only the first part of making my point." He said in a cold and cruel voice. "You won't be seeing pretty boy for a few days or so dear cousin." He whispered darkly in her ear. He dripped pre into her ass and smirked at her. He looked down at her. "No." He said simply. "He is very sexy. He is "yours"." He said the yours in quotes because by all rights Dustin should be his. "And I warned you but you didn't listen. I'm going to make sure the next time I come to you...you listen without attacking me or running." He said with a dark smile. He moaned and pounded in and out faster and harder. He kept going still. He was throbbing and it wouldn't be much longer. He knew soon as he finished Renimay was going to pass out in this passageway. He would be done soon. He was giving her the quickie from hell. She was lucky he didn't make it longer because he could hold back coming for quite awhile. He leaned down. "I want to make one thing clear. If you tell anyone...I will kill Dustin over and over again. I have a feeling he will never truly die. Then I will cut off some of his limbs and send them to you. Do I make myself clear? If my grandfather calls me bitching me out because Genova bitched him out...I will make Dustin suffer permanently. I will tell him as I cut off the fingers he plays that music so beautifully with that it is your fault he is forever maimed." He said with a smirk. "I have a strong feeling that Dustin does not have the power to regenerate limbs he loses. Take the chance...I am not kidding."