Page 39 of Cruel Fate


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My biggest mistake was blinking.

As soon as I opened my eyes, something snapped in my brain. Adrik’s pupils were dilated, almost to the point of them turning completely black. The grin on his face was something I’d never seen before. Psychotic, dangerous, and simply evil. As if he were the grim reaper who’d come to collect a soul.

I couldn’t take my eyes off that expression. It was something I wanted to see more of. He wasn’t mentally stable, yet he almost always seemed to be holding back. Tonight, I was going to force the madness out of him. I wanted to see just how insane and demonic he could become.

The blade was now fully covered in blood, but he showed no signs of being in pain.

That aroused me beyond the limits I thought I had set a long time ago. As always, he broke down every single wall, crossed every boundary, and took whatever he wanted, how he wanted it. And like a moth to a flame, I couldn’t resist it. He was irresistible.

“You’re afraid, little lion.” His voice was barely above a whisper. “I love when you’re afraid of me.”

The hilt found my most sensitive spot, and a low whimper escaped me. The cold object against my burning skin was one of the best feelings in the world. I was dripping wet, coating the handle as he was moving it up and down.

“I knew you would love this.”

He bent down, capturing my lips with his. In the same second as his tongue swirled against mine, I felt something foreign inside of me. I screamed into the kiss, and it only made him chuckle. His teeth sank into my bottom lip, and the metallic taste filled my senses.

I couldn’t suppress another scream that escaped. The violent thrusts made my mind go blank. In my mind, I could see it all: Adrik fucking me with a knife handle whilst his entire hand was bloody. And that made my heart almost leap out of my chest.

It was an unknown sensation that I wanted to consume all the time.

His other hand came to my hair. Yanking it, he broke the kiss and began kissing on my neck. Our moans filled the silent room, and I kept my eyes closed shut. It allowed me to feel every single thing he was doing, and my mind was already overstimulated with pleasure.

Adrik left wet, open-mouth kisses all over my neck until he reached my shoulder blade. His teeth sank into my skin, and a raspy scream came from my throat. Not once did he stop fucking me with the knife, and it almost threw me over the edge.

The bite was deep, almost to the point of piercing skin. Then, he licked the spot and kissed it.

“More,” I rasped out. “Give me more.”

A chuckle came from him as he buried the handle as deep as it would go while biting down on the same spot as a moment before. It threw me over the edge immediately, and an orgasm like I hadn’t experienced in a while had my toes curling.

I didn’t have the luxury of feeling empty as he withdrew the object from my body. He licked his bottom lip and brought the same handle to my lips.

“Clean it,” he instructed. “Taste yourself.”

I complied.

For a moment, he was fucking my mouth with the hilt, making me gag. I licked, sucked, and completely cleaned it of my juices. Davorin’s breathing was heavy, as if he had the most perfect sight in front of him.

Blood was dripping onto my chin, my throat, and sliding down to my chest. The immense lust in his eyes made me yearn for more, and the desperation was visible on my face.

A sigh of disappointment echoed as I watched him get off me and stand up. His back was now turned to me and as he took off his shirt, disappointment turned into pure shock.

Eyes widened, I couldn’t control the gasp that came from me. My hand flew to my mouth instantly.

His entire back was inked. It had happened during our time apart. I was too busy to keep tabs on him and since it would’ve ruined the surprise of our inevitable reunion, I hadn’t bothered tracking him down.

The ink was beautiful, from the smallest details, to the coloring, to the position. Overwhelmed, something stirred inside of me. Perhaps it was due to shock, or perhaps it was because I was too mesmerized to look away.

His entire back was covered in a big tattoo.

A tattoo of me.

Adrik felt my staring and threw me a glance over his shoulder as he took off his pants. “Do you like it?”

I blinked. Another wave of arousal slowly built in the pit of my stomach. “It’s… beautiful.”

He was in front of me in a second, grinning widely. “Time to return the favor.”

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