Page 17 of Dark Prince

When he's finished, I sit up and look down to see the same word carved into my hip and smile, because goddamn, it's beautiful seeing skin married like that.

“Now, to finish what we started.” He flips the knife in his hand again, “Anything else you want little deer?”

“You're offering to let me be in control?”

“I'm rewarding you for understanding.” he replies, confusing the fuck out of me.

“Understanding what?” I ask, not really sure what I did. He points to the word in his chest and then down to the same word on my hip.

“Understanding where you belong now.” He climbs up my body and places a kiss on my lips. I just went and got all Stockholmy, didn't I? Shit. I guess this beast found his beauty, even if we're covered in blood.

I take the knife from him, hook my leg around his waist and flip us over, feeling the rough edges of his zipper and the hardness of his cock between my legs. I push the knife against his throat and smile down at him. “Push your pants down and kick off your shoes.” I tell him, and he listens. He fucking listens to me. Holy shit Batman, I'm about to blow his fucking mind and show him how this party should happen.

When his pants and shoes are off, he tries to sit up on his elbows, but I tsk, and use the knife to push him back down. With my free hand, I reach between us, gripping his cock maneuvering it until the tip pushes into me. “Now be a good boy and grab my hips.” I tell him.

He digs his fingers tight into my currently sore and bleeding hip, the pain makes me wince, but it doesn't stop me. My entire body hurts from the last couple of days already. Or how many ever days it's been. I slam my hips down, taking him in all at once and his body tenses under me, that's right Axel, feel me take it. Rocking my hips, I ride him like this is going to be the last time I fuck anyone, because for all I know, it is.

My body moves against his and I want to bite, scratch, and cut this motherfucker until he's screaming for me, but all I can think about is the ache in my belly, craving another orgasm. Each time I come down on him, he thrusts up into me, the knife in my hand threatening to cut him.

I swipe the knife away, nicking him to ease that need, and toss it off the bed. When I slam my hand against his chest, I dig my nails into him, feeling them ripping the skin. He's lucky I'm doing this to the side that isn't cut, but only because I don't want my pretty handy work ruined.

“Fuck.” I moan, my head falling down as I ride him harder, his thick cock rubbing inside of me in ways I've only ever dreamed about. The dick on this man deserves to be in a fucking museum, taunting other men for their lack of dick and teasing women for never having it.

“Cum for me little deer. I want to see you fall apart.” He groans, thrusting into me like this is a goddamn marathon and it's the final fucking stretch. When I look down at him, I see the restraint in his eyes and a devilish idea pops into my head.

“Make me.” I tell him, wanting him to have his fun too.

He growls as I'm flipped back over, his weight slamming down on me, literally fucking me into the mattress. I lose grip on reality as an orgasm like no other throws me into oblivion, where I'll never see the sun again.

When I open my eyes, he's staring at me, a grin on his lips, like he's about to cum and he's going to do it inside me again. “I'm not on birth control, you can’t cum inside me, again.”

“Whose cunt is this?” He asks thrusting into me harder, deeper, staking his claim on me.

“Yours.” I cry out, feeling yet another orgasm wash over me as my toes curl against his sides. My knees are pushed up so far they're basically touching the mattress.

“And I'll do anything I want, with what's mine.” A final thrust into me, and I watch as the vein in his forehead pulsates. His dick spills inside of me and I'm lost in that state of in-between as my orgasm shakes through my entire body.

He pulls out of me and slaps my aching pussy, “Such a good little deer, taking all of me like that.” He pushes his fingers into me. “Gotta make sure you keep it all in there.” He says as I feel, well, satisfyingly used.

“You know I'm not just some bitch you can knock up and dump on the side of the road right?” I tell him, kicking my foot into his gut.

“Oh, little deer, little deer, I'll lock you in this room forever and watch your belly grow with all of my children.” Axel says, walking away leaving me to stew in what is about to be my life.

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