Page 78 of Psycho Knights


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Desperation and desire clashed inside me. How could I be aroused with a dying man right before me?

A moan escaped me.

Leon halted, looking deep into my eyes with a sinister grin on his face. “You’re embracing the monster in me,” he said, his voice thick with wonder. “I knew you were the woman for me.”

“We should stop,” I said as my heart raced from both arousal and fear. “This is not right.”

“What’s not right?” he asked in a rough voice. “They wanted my brothers dead. They probably wanted to use and abuse my sister until they got bored. And you. You would’ve been in Callum’s arms by now. Are you disappointed, Lucia?”

I shook my head. “I don’t want to go back to him. But this...I don’t want to be a part of a murder.”

“This isn’t murder,” said Leon. “It’s punishment.” His fingers dug into my hair and pulled hard. The tug on my tresses bordered on pain. “This world is different from the one we stole you from, Princess. Our rules are different here. You betray your master and you pay with your life. They all knew this since the moment they allied themselves to us.”

He thrust his hips at me.

A gasp escaped me as I felt the prod of his erection against my stomach. He grinned at my wide-eyed expression.

I stepped further away, my back hitting the bars of the cell. “Please, Leon,” I begged. “Not here...” I moaned as his hand cupped me over my trousers while his hand squeezed my boob.

Leon licked his bottom lip, clearly enjoying my reaction.

Heat rushed through my veins, making my core throb harder. I was quickly reaching a new level of fucked-up. Two men wept and cursed while the third stood bleeding out, all of them stark naked, and all I could do was moan against Leon’s mouth.

My head fell against his chest as his hips jerked forward again, his hardened erection stabbing me in the belly.

“Don’t ever betray me, Lucia,” he whispered against my ear. “I’d hate to do the same to you.”

My eyes widened as the full implication of his warning cut through the hazy fog of lust. I moaned out as his grip on my pussy tightened.

“You’ve always been the woman for us,” he whispered, nipping at the shell of my ear. “I knew it the moment I laid my eyes on you.” His warm breath spread over my sensitive skin, drawing a shiver out of me.

His finger traced up and down the seam of my trousers, stroking my core into a hot frenzy. He was slow and meticulous like he had all the time in the world to do this to me.

“I can feel how wet you are through this,” he said, his amber eyes boring into mine. My breathing turned harsh.

He removed his hand from my breast but only to clutch at his knife.

I watched with bated breath as the blade slid into my waistband. He maneuvered the knife in such a way that it easily cut through the fabric without leaving a mark on my skin.

The trouser slid down my waist.

A gasp escaped me as I hurried to pull it back up but he stopped me. “Let it go,” he demanded, tightening his grip on my wrist. Spinning me around, he shoved me against the bars.

My fingers curled around the cold iron bars as my ass was bared to him. Cool, musty air brushed over my heated sex, drawing a shiver out of me.

The sound of a zipper being lowered reached my ears, melting my insides at once. My teeth sank into my bottom lip as I anticipated the push of his thickness at my entrance.

He tapped my pussy lips with the tip of his cock.

Gripping the bars tightly, I arched my back. I needed to satiate my desperate hunger despite the macabre surroundings.

A gasp escaped me as Leon suddenly pushed inside me.

My breath got caught in my throat as he pulled out completely and thrust in again, shoving me up against the bars. My insides stretched to their limits and I waited for the discomfort to ease into that delicious friction I hungered for.

My moans mingled with the pained groans of the men behind me. A part of me was very aware of how I was choosing to ignore everything around me. I could no longer tell if I was completely broken or being rebuilt into someone new.

Leon’s hands came up to grip my wrists as he thrust into me with rough grunts. “You’re so very tight, Princess,” he said, panting harshly. “Who’d tell you’ve had both me and Yakim inside you already?”

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