The Adopted Brother's Twisted Pleasure

Chapter 12

General POV

He thought he was already at the peak of it all until Adonis decided to move. "Fuuuuckkk!!!..." the heir shot his loads right then and there untouched, his whole body convulsing, but the desire in him was still palpable. The desire to be ravaged was still thick. Adonis didn't care if the older man's earlier scream reached the whole mansion or not; he just wanted to f**k and f**k till the last bit of humanity was f****d out of this older brother of his.

And he did just that. He first pulled out and rammed deep in, making the older's body tremble, but he didn't end there, as he landed a heavy spank on his ass. He pulled out and rammed in again and then followed with a spank. Patrick was dying; the pleasure was so intense, so much so that he blabbered out incomprehensible words, his pretty face disoriented. If he were to be told that he, the vice chairman of Luthers Enterprise, would be in this situation, lost in the middle of nowhere in pleasure, being played with by his kid bro and enjoying every bit of it while helpless to stop it at the same time, he would have imprisoned that person, following it up with a lot of charges. But here he was, laid bare, being rammed in by a teenager who he should be a role model for, but all he could do was blabber like a baby, helplessly taking him and taking him good like a slut in training.

Every one of Adonis's deep thrusts was followed up with a loud spank which never ceased to make the older man's arse tremble. Not only was Patrick's weak spot in constant stimulation, his prostate was also being tortured as well by the monster buried in him as it went deep into him beyond measure.

As Adonis increased his thrusts, constantly ramming into him without a pause, Patrick shot another load of c*m like a milk breeder while his ass forever lay bare for the younger to torture for the older's own good and pleasure. Every thrust got faster and faster, and the older man was ravaged beyond humanly possible ways, his body thrusting up and down with every pounding in, his body in total surrender. He didn't know when it stopped or when he lost consciousness, but by the time he woke up, the younger male was gone while he lay there like a used and dumped tissue.

His bed was filled with c*m, his own c*m that he couldn't even count how many times he released. His ass was filled with heavy loads of c*m, brimming to the brink, his legs parted wide just like how he helplessly lay earlier when he was being rammed into and ravaged. As he thought about Adonis, fear coursed through his body, followed by a weird shudder he couldn't explain. If he were told he would one day be dreadful of a kid far younger than him, he would have laughed it off.

He tried to stand up, but it was impossible to do. His legs were jelly, his mind was buzzing, his body felt wrecked, his ass was twitching. What happened earlier reached to his soul, and he was afraid to admit it. He checked the time, and it was already afternoon. "f**k," he cursed while with difficulty forcing himself to stand up, to find something to eat downstairs, as he was not only feeling wrecked but also starved like someone who hadn't eaten for days. But before all that, he needed to shower first. With shaky legs, he stumbled into the bathroom.

On the other hand, Adonis was like the irresistible young heir, dressed in a black suit like the prince of the country, currently sitting in the head seat of one of the two major companies that he was to inherit. He was there because there was a major decision the company wanted to make concerning bringing into the business world a new product, and as the heir and the number one shareholder in the company, he had to be there.

Not having seen their young heir for a while now, upon seeing him once again, all the shareholders couldn't help but admire every inch of him. The meeting began with the introduction of the new product, the impact it would bring, its advantages, and of course its qualities. Everyone listened with rapt attention. During the review, Adonis couldn't help but nod his head; a big company is a big company for a reason, every move of theirs is thought out through, and once they decide to make a move, they will give it their all.

Adonis's mind was also thinking of another matter: if this product were to hit the market as it was expected to, then he would be making a hell of a lot of money. After the review, they went over to finalizing, and if Adonis didn't end up agreeing, the product would be dismissed or put on hold until he did. His shares gave him that influence. But of course he agreed; why wouldn't he? All he could see in it was benefits; even if it didn't end up a hit as expected, he would still make money.

When the meeting ended, he was approached by almost all the shareholders, and the exchange of pleasantries took its own time, with a lot of them inviting him for a visit to their houses.

"You think because you have money you can take over this company? Keep dreaming! This company was started by my family, although it grew massively due to the power of the shareholders and investors, it's still my family's company; don't think you can take it away from us!" A lean, muscular middle-aged man suddenly pulled Adonis's shoulder rudely and shouted. The conference room was already almost empty, with only a few staff passing every now and then. Behind the old man was a thirty-year-old handsome male who was looking at Adonis with anger; the thirty-year-old was none other than Gabriel, the original heir to the company, and the middle-aged man who pulled him rudely was the father.

Adonis was never someone to leave things lying; he took hold of the middle-aged man and landed two heavy slaps on his right and left cheeks and thrust him to the nearest wall, his hand covering the man's throat as he nearly choked him to death. The man kept trying to breathe, his face turning red from loss of airflow while his two hands held onto Adonis's own that was choking him, as he struggled...