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He jabs his finger harder inside me until I’m squeezing again, gushing all over him. “This slut of a sweet little cunt is fucking soaked for me, Quintessa. And you will be so beautiful...when you bleed for me.”
After everything, I can’t possibly fathom how I will survive the loss of more blood, but I also know he can multiply my blood cells, trigger them to rush quicker or thicken to a near paralysis. He’s in control.
Through tears, I gaze back at those eyes of heart-crushing murder and irresistible thirst and slowly nod, whispering, “Break me, Merikh.”
He dives for my center. No, oh, savage god! Pain splinters into me, blinding, white-hot, razor-sharp pain, burning like lightning in the depths of my folds. Horror grips my nerve endings at the trickle of warm, viscous fluid streaming to engulf my heat.
Merikh has sunk his fangs into my pussy and pierced the tender, delicate flesh. He’s drinking my very vaginal blood.
A deep groan from his throat vibrates into my cunt, and the maddening pain fades to incomprehensible pleasure. By what strength I can’t fathom, I snap my hips upward and ride his face, even with his fangs still dug in like a leech. A demand for that tongue to go higher.
When he deadpans with me, the layer of vulnerability beyond his dark, prowling gaze sends me over the edge in a fit of convulsing muscles and waves of euphoria. I throw my head back and scream my release to the Court of Hollows while hundreds of crimson glints fixate on me.
I’m still screaming when Merikh buries himself inside me—violent and bruising—all the way to the hilt, fully sheathed and filling every iota of my cunt with his roaring beast of a cock. Raging and hardening and swelling inside me, he pounds me, fucks me bare bones, punishing, brutalizing with the feral kiss of those cruel crosses. At the first sign of the wetness sliding down my ass and forming a little well between my thighs, I moan, registering he didn’t close the wound. He’s fucking me through the pain and the blood.
But all I feel is this fever in my blood. A fever in his soul-piercing eyes as he slams his hand onto the stone on either side of my head. Savage gods, he’s so beautiful.
Back-to-back whimpers escape my mouth, thrusting with ragged breath from my lungs.
Coiling one firm hand around my throat, Merikh cocks his head, jaw like steel, and growls, “Love those goddamn whimpers, Quintessa. Don’t stop.”
My heart overheats, nerves sparking and crackling as if lightning struck. Lowering himself to plow deeper, he covers my body with his own, chest overlapping my breast, and claims my mouth in a crushing kiss. One that doesn’t last as he hunts my body, alternating between kissing and biting. These brief bursts of pain are everything. His venom, his essence, marries mine, transfusing and becoming in a deeper way, unfathomable.
When something pulses with a dark, otherworldly rhythm, scintillating the echo of power into my spine, I stare all around me, dumbfounded by the altar surging to life. The bloodstones vibrate into my core, awakening my senses. I don’t know what it means, but Merikh’s bloodthirstiness seems to grow. His mouth is at my breast, suckling my taut nipple, biting to spill more blood, and triggering another orgasm until I’m shaking with uncontrollable tremors.
I’m boneless but still drunk on him, for him. It’s beyond his power. It’s the altar. Some unholy, ancient vampiric force.
Gripping my wrists, claws digging in to shed more blood, Merikh pulls out to the tip, growls, “Take it, little dove,” and slams back in with a vengeance. I scream from the pain and pleasure as I clamp all around him, exploding into another climax that sends me over the edge, plunging back into his riptide. He’s swallowing me, drowning me with ecstasy, carving me open, and bleeding me slowly. And I can’t think of a better way to go.
“Yes, Quintessa, suck me in, good girl. So fucking tight—hotter and wetter than your goddamn throat! My soaked little dove.”
My blood sings from his dirty talk, dirty talk, he only gives me. Nothing like Drago’s, who is the alpha master of dominantdirty talk. But somehow, it’s more meaningful from Merikh. So rare, it’s sweeter and has me squeezing more around him.
He power-fucks me until my back chafes against the altar until I swear the power of those bloodstones burns and brands their way into my spinal cord. My vaginal blood hasn’t stopped dripping. He’s everywhere. Somehow, he grows hotter, harder, thicker, ravenous. He raids me, ravishes me, smoldering me from the inside out.
“Now...” He flicks his eyes to mine, muscle bouncing in his cheek, dark eyes devastating me.
Everything comes to a standstill. His cock twitches inside me with his impending release. My pussy flutters. He pulls out to the tip, rubs it against my clit, and coats it in juices, pre-cum, and blood.
Tears form a film over my vision, but they can’t possibly block the raw emotion in his eyes. My heart ricochets in my chest.
“Take it, Quintessa. And break for me.”
With his body like impenetrable ice and immovable marble, the God of Blood rams me hard, impaling me on that cock, and fucking me with the gravity of his unconquerable eyes. Those eyes break me the most. He seals his mouth to mine, growling deep.
And when he snaps, jerking his hips, driving himself so deep, I feel him in my womb. He surges the blood in my veins and forces me into one great, mountain-breaking wave of an orgasm. I come harder than ever. Liquid fire gushes an inferno through my veins. My screams disappear into his mouth, stolen by his throat, and trapped for eternity in his lungs.
But it’s heart, his lifeless, un-beating muscle of a frozen heart—as if he shakes mine loose. Stealing my heart, taking it deep into his chest until he can feel its beat.
I’m still trembling, shivering with my head buried in his chest when he murmurs deeply, “Good girl, sweet little dove, my queen. Quintessa...” he summons me, and somehow, I find the strength to lift my head and stare back at him as he says, “We are not finished.”
Savage mercies!
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I’d rather embrace death than watch the life bleed out of Kyan’s eyes.
MERIKH
