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I lean in, pressing my lips against hers, and she melts into me, her hands clutching at my waist, pulling me closer. The kiss is messy and frantic, our tongues tangling as we both get lost in the moment. I can feel her heartbeat against my chest, pounding in time with the music still echoing in my head.
I glance over at Caius, catching his eye as he watches us, his gaze dark and intense. I can tell he’s turned on, his breathing heavy, his hands clenching into fists at his sides. He’s holding back, waiting, letting me take the lead, and it sends a surge of power through me.
Breaking the kiss, I pull back just enough to see the girl’s flushed face, her pupils blown wide. She’s fucking beautiful, but it’s more than that. She’s mine right now, under my control, and it feels so fucking good.
“Do you like this?” I whisper, my voice low and husky, my fingers tracing the curve of her jaw.
She nods, her breath hitching as I trail my hand down her neck, over her collarbone, and then lower, cupping her breast through the thin fabric of her top. She arches into my touch, her lips parting in a soft moan that sends a shiver of pleasure down my spine.
“Tell me,” I murmur, my thumb brushing over her nipple, feeling it harden under my touch. “Tell me what you want.”
“I-I want you,” she breathes, her voice trembling, her body pressing into mine. “Please…”
“Please, what?” I tease, leaning in to nip at her earlobe, my fingers slipping under her top to feel the warmth of her skin. “I want to hear you say it.”
“Please, touch me,” she begs, her hands clutching at me desperately. “I need you.”
Her neediness makes me smile. I lean down, tugging her top over her head and tossing it aside, leaving her bare-chested before me. I take a moment to admire her, the way her chest rises and falls with each ragged breath, the way her nipples pebble under the cool air. She’s perfect, and she’s mine.
I lower my head, taking one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking gently while my hand trails down her stomach, fingers slipping under the waistband of her skirt. She gasps, her back arching as I move lower, finding her wet and ready for me.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” I whisper against her skin, my fingers teasing her clit in slow, deliberate circles. “Is this all for me?”
“Yes,” she moans, her hips bucking against my hand. “All for you.”
“Good girl,” I purr, sliding a finger inside her and feeling her tighten around me. She’s so fucking tight, so responsive, and it drives me wild. I add another finger, pumping them slowly, watching her face as she gets lost in the pleasure I’m giving her.
I glance over at Caius again, seeing the way his eyes are locked on us, the way his chest rises and falls with heavy breaths. I can tell he’s struggling to hold back, to let me have my fun, but I know he’s close to losing control. I want to push him over the edge.
I pull my fingers out of her, making her whimper at the loss, but I’m not done yet. I push her back onto the bed, spreading her legs wide as I kneel between them, my hands gripping her thighs to keep her still.
“Do you want more?” I ask, my voice low and dangerous as I look up at her.
“Yes, please,” she begs, her voice trembling with need. “Please, Tatum…”
Hearing her say my name like that, so desperate and full of want, sends a jolt of pleasure through me. I slide my hand up her skirt, and pull her cotton panties down her legs before hovering my mouth over her core, letting her feel my heated breath against her sensitive skin.
“Good girl,” I murmur before diving in, my tongue flicking over her clit, making her cry out in pleasure. I take my time, teasing her, tasting her, bringing her to the brink of release, only to pull back, leaving her trembling and needy.
“Please,” she whimpers, her hands clutching at the sheets, her body writhing beneath me. “Please, don’t stop…”
I glance up at Caius, seeing the way his jaw is clenched, his hands fisting at his sides as he watches us. I can tell he’s barely holding on, and that’s exactly what I want. I want to make him lose control, to make him need me as much as I need him.
I focus back on the girl, my tongue working faster, my fingers slipping inside her once more, pumping in time with the movements of my mouth. She’s close, so fucking close, and I can feel her body tensing, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
But just as she’s about to fall over that edge, I pull back, leaving her whimpering, desperate for more. I look at Caius, a wicked grin spreading across my face as I reach for the knife hidden in my boot.
The girl doesn’t even see it coming. One moment, she’s lost in the pleasure I’m giving her, and the next, her eyes are wide with shock as the blade slices through her throat. Blood gushes out, warm and sticky, splattering across my face and chest, but I don’t flinch. I revel in it, in the power, in the control.
The guy panics, rushing forward, but Caius is there, grabbing him, and slamming him against the wall with a force that makes the whole room shake. The guy struggles, but he’s no match for Caius, who’s all raw strength and fury, his eyes wild as he takes him apart, piece by piece.
The room is a blur of movement, blood, and screams. I can barely keep track of what’s happening, but it doesn’t matter. All that matters is the rush, the adrenaline, the heat of Caius’s body against mine as he finally loses control.
We’re on the bed before I even realize it, our bodies crashing together in a frenzy of lust and violence. The blood-soaked sheets stick to my skin, but I don’t care. All I care about is Caius, his hands on me, his lips against mine, his body moving in time with mine.
It’s rough brutal, but it’s exactly what I want, what I need. The violence, the blood, it’s all part of the thrill, the fucked-up dance we’ve been doing since the beginning. And as we reach that peak together, all I can think is that this is who I was always meant to be.
Just like he told me.
