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“Choke on this poisoned apple, you walking bag of bones!” she screeches like a banshee, breaking my rib cage, and clawing for my heart.
Before she may have the honor of holding the bleeding, beating organ, I seize her wrists, turn her over until she’s pinned beneath me, and shove aside her red silk armor to spear my cock inside her—all the way to the hilt.
As soon as she opens her mouth in a savage scream, I return the favor, biting her lower lip until it bleeds.
Come to the pyre, my little moth!I purr low and thrust while she bucks and screams while clenching her muscles all around me, unable to control her body’s response to me. How beautifully she breaks for me. Falling into our bond of darkness.
An onslaught of shadows—like dark and cold arrows—pierces my back. Morpheus’s black sand surges at me, cutting like diamonds. But I’m too close to care about the pain of those diamonds shredding my skin to smithereens.
I send waves of my bone dust, my shield against him.
Dripping blood and flesh all over my little killer, I lower my teeth to her throat and thrust, feeling my brother’s presence as he tries to get through my barricade. I’ll hold out as long as I can. I’ll hold on for dear life. Because she…is…my…life.
My flesh begins to restore itself as I pound her mortal flesh—piecing itself back together too fast for my brother to destroy. All her demons look me right in the eye and tell me to ‘fuck off’ while everything in her flesh and blood begs ‘fuck me’. My hunger soars to impossible heights.
“You’re a master of nightmares. I’m the Queen of Bones!” she spits out before licking her lips, coated with our blood. When I drag my teeth up to her mouth, she is there, meeting me. I feel all those delicious emotions, the hysterical, dark fever inside her she cannot deny when she’s with me.
Zenya for Morpheus.
And my mad little Alice.
I growl inside our bond, suspended here, gazing into those turquoise gems, jewels caught in the fire as she squeezes around me, grinding, chasing her pleasure.
Will they find your bodies, all your lovely bones?I challenge with a twisted smile, my cock thickening and throbbing at how she freezes and narrows her eyes.
Morpheus gets his hand through my barrier.
I may have three thrusts left. All I need.
Thrust!—deep, so deep inside her, she will feel it in her womb. She cries as I attack her mouth with mine, lips whole again.
Thrust! My brother’s claws sink through my hair.
They grip the back of my neck.
Stopping a breath above her swollen lips, I curl my fingers around her throat, press the heel of my hand against myhyoid bone, look her dead in the eye—the eye of our beautiful nightmare—and proclaim,Off with your head, little killer.
One last thrust.
Come.
She breaks, then shatters into a billion, beautiful, and burning moth wings…and tattoos.
Chapter 20
“Have you met your monster, Zenya?”
ZENYA
“Clarity” by Zedd - Nightcore cover
“Far From Home” by Five Finger Death Punch
“Monster” by Skillet
“…I have often laughed at the weaklings who thought themselves good because they had no claws.” ~ Nietzsche
The quote rockets through my brain as Nyxion sends me over the edge again, his mouth sealed to mine as he pours his darkness into me, his vessel, his conduit.
