Page 26 of These Vicious Games


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My hands tighten on his shoulder and tears run down my face. He’s right. I want this. I crave it. I’m obsessed with him.

He laughs, lightning flashing behind him in the gray sky. “You can't, can you?” He bites into my full breast, making me cry out. “I think you might want this more than I do,” he murmurs into the bruise slowly forming.

“I don’t want you,” I whimper, my nails leaving crescent moons onto his dress shirt.

I move my hands, slowly undoing his shirt before he growls, pushing my hands back above my head. “Did I say you could fucking touch me?”

“May I?” The words tremble out.

“No.”

Something inside me falls. Maybe it’s my heart or my pride but I don’t have much time to think it over because his other hand is at my clit, stroking while his cock impales me. Hitting the one spot Joseph could never find.

I feel as if I’ve gone mad. My breast for his taking, my hands restrained. My skin rubbing feverishly on the statue as Atticus takes from me. I want to touch him, feel his weight on me asour breaths mingle, lips brushing. But he keeps me pinned, not allowing a single touch from me.

“I want to touch you,” I beg.

He bites my neck, not bothering to soothe it. “You can’t touch me.”

“Then at least let me see you,” I whine.

I want to see his skin, the grooves and edges I know lie behind the clothes.

“No,” he growls. “Now shut up and take my dick like a good girl without all the theatrics.”

And like a good girl, I do. I let the beast free himself inside me. Breaking my heart with each thrust while simultaneously taking me higher and higher until he bites my nipples. Stars exploding, my eyesight gone as my body trembles with wave after wave of pleasure. Until I’m nothing more than a vessel for him to use, to find his release. His groans are overshadowed by the thunder. Lightning strikes and highlights the filthy position we’re in.

He licks rain drops off my breast, my collarbone, and neck. His thrust slows inside of me before he pulls out.

He lets me down, pushing his fingers inside of me and massaging his cum into my walls. The intense feeling has my knees buckling, my eyes watering.

“I wouldn’t mind seeing your belly swollen with my baby,” he murmurs so low; I almost can’t hear him.

“Birth control,” I breathe out.

He scowls, releasing me so I fall to my knees. And then, he walks away, leaving me swimming in mixed emotions.

Chapter 18

There arethings I know for certain.

One, the sun rises in the east, sets in the west.

To live you must breathe.

Everyday I’m alive, I’m one day closer to my death.

And I am irreverently fucked when it comes to Constance.

As soon as I tasted her weeks ago, I could feel her poison dripping on my tongue, down my throat and working its wayinto my soul. But as soon as I sunk my dick into her channel, watched her face as she came around me, I signed my fucking fate. Tying us together for all eternity.

I swear to God I felt brand new after I fucked her. The beast at bay for once in my life. I didn’t feel the need to hunt or kill for a quiet moment. Fuck, I didn’t think of anything while I was inside of her except making her cum so I could see her beautiful fucking face, again.

I know it was wrong to take what I wanted, but I knew she wanted it too. She just wasn’t ready to admit it. Well, too fucking bad. We’re both going to have to come to terms with these fucked up feelings we have for each other. Even if it’s just the need to fuck one another until we can’t fucking walk.

Even I can admit I’m not going to kill her at this point. Which fucking sucks. I bet her insides are as fucking beautiful as she is. The question is, now what am I going to do with her? I can’t release her back to her ex-fiancé. Nor do I want her running around the city alone. If she’d go back to her aunt and uncle that would ease my mind, but at twenty-nine I doubt she'd do that. And I can’t keep her. No, if I keep her, she’ll destroy all I am. I need to purge the earth of the high-profile slimy people. Call it what you want. A fucked-up version of my fate, but not even she can stop me.

I need room to think, space away from her.

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