Page 8 of Feral

I press open-mouthed kisses down her body until my mouth is hovering

right above her sweet pussy. My cock twitches when I get a better look at

the streaks of blood on her thighs and coating around her opening. I run my tongue up one soft leg and down the other before swiping up

through her center.

The natural musky taste of her is mixed with the coppery blood and I

feel heady.

Feral.

It makes me want to crawl into her skin and take residence in every

orifice of her body. There is no her without me. It’s as if she was made from

my own body and I need to reclaim it.

Sucking lightly on each lip, I feel her body start to shift. She’s antsy but

refuses to speak. She’s too stubborn to ask for what she really wants. I lick up and down, savoring her on my tongue and cleaning up all

traces of blood before latching on and giving her clit a hard pull. I wish she was bleeding heavier. I would give anything to smother my

face in her blood and essence and let it baptize me. Maybe Rylan and I

aren’t that different after all.

Pulling up from her lower body, I lean back over her to level my eyes

directly with her own light green orbs.

“Ask me,” I implore her. I want her to say it. I need her to. “I want you to be rough,” she tells me, biting her bottom lip. “Just

promise me you’ll make it hurt,” she says.

I’m already shaking my head no and reaching between us to push the

head of my cock inside her raw hole. “No, I won’t be rough. I know what

you’re doing,” I tell her, and my voice is hard again as I slowly inch inside

her until I’m buried to the hilt. She wants me to hurt her so she can hate me

more than she already does, and I’ve already fucked up enough tonight.

Judging by the way she sighs when I fill her, my balls resting heavily in

need of release against her ass, tell me I have a shot at fixing the damage

I’ve done tonight. I’ve tried to fight the sickness that draws me to her, and

in the process, treated her like shit.

I lean down to kiss her, and she turns her head away from me, so I take

the opportunity to press my face against the crook of her neck and inhale

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