Page 289 of Fatality

“E-Evren…”

He doesn't answer.

He just thrusts in a brutal motion, burying himself to the hilt with a groan ripped from his throat

I cry out and dig my nails into his skull.

“Fuck!” he shouts, his voice strained. “You feel so fucking good.”

He doesn’t wait, he pulls back and slams into me again, setting a brutal, punishing rhythm against the wall.

His hand grips my hips, his fingers digging into my skin enough to bruise, holding me steady.

It feels too good, fuck.

“Mine.” His voice is low and raw.

One of his hands leaves my hip and reaches between our bodies and I feel his thumb rubbing my clit and sliding his fingers between my slick lips, plunging his fingers in before bringing them back between our faces.

His fingers are stained crimson.

Moans escaping my parted lips, my half-lidded eyes widening in shock.

Before I can even speak, he brings his fingers in his mouth, smearing it across his lips and sucking it.

Then he crashes his lips against mine, kissing me and making me taste my own blood.

I kiss him back eagerly, the taste is metallic, intimate.

His pace increases and turns punishing, not fast, but deeper, harder.

Each thrust feels like he tries to brand his name inside me.

My eyes roll back, the sensation is too much.

“Every fucking part belongs to me, all of you.”

I tighten my grip on his hair, my other hands scratching his neck.

“Yes!” I shout.

His thrusts don’t stop, I feel the pressure growing and about to explode.

“Come now.” He growls and slides his hand again between our bodies and starts rubbing my clit roughly in circles.

It’s too much, the feeling of his piercings already grinding inside and outside, his cock pounding in me and the fingers now.

With a guttural scream, I reach my peak and my body arches off the wall and I feel myself clenching and gripping him.

“Riven!” He roars, his own voice echoing mine.

He slams into me one final time, burying himself so deep like he wants to merge with me.

I can feel his cock throbbing with each pulse in time with my own orgasm.

His forehead drops against mine as our bodies tremble together.

I lift my eyes and kiss him again.