Page 113 of All Your Bloody Lies

In the blink of an eye, he is above me, the dark crimson liquid spreading up and across my chest. “Say it to me,” he demands.

I’m kind of pissed that he’s making a mess and we’ll have to return to the shower. Yet, at the same time, being covered in hisblood while he fucks me is making me even more turned on than I was just moments before.

“You’ll kill anyone that touches me—”

“No.” He wraps his hand around the back of my neck, his thumb applying pressure against my throat.

“Anyone that will hurt me,” I say through a moan, because as the words come from my lips, the tips of his fingers are pressing against my cunt.

“Or even fucking thinks about it,” he seethes, “I’m done allowing what is mine to be hurt.” My eyes widen, and as my lips part to protest that mine comment, he slams three fingers into me, and I throw my head back. “You are mine. I may respect your need to stay clear of being marked, little demon, but you belong to no one but me.” His fingers hook up, and he pushes so far into me I feel him caressing the furthest of my walls. “You claim me and then don’t think you are mine, pfft, who’s the idiot here?”

The thumb that was applying pressure against my throat caresses across my jaw, “You understand, Xera?”

My heart is violently attacking my chest. I already know that, but hearing it and approving of it is another thing.I’m not fucking stupid, I want this. I want him. I do—

“Yes,” I say through a whimpered moan. “Fuck, Kai!”

“This beautiful pussy is mine. Say yes,” He demands.

“Yes…”

His thumb presses against my clit and draws out the alphabet, “This sensitive bud is mine.”

“Yes!” I’m writhing, my toes pinching and the small of my back is lifting from the bed.

“These lips are mine.”

Before I can reply his lips are on mine, his tongue forcing itself into my mouth, “This tongue,” he groans as he continues to pump his fingers in and out of me. Breaking from my lips, he moves down to my neck, “Your skin, your heart, your fucking brilliant brain, your psychotic tendencies. It is all mine.Allof you ismine.”

The moment my body falls over the precipice, his fangs sink into my flesh, and I make a mess of him and myself.

“Yes, yes, yes! Oh Gods!” My body vibrates under his constant pounding, and I’m not given the reprieve to find some semblance of sanity. He rolls me on top of him, and slams his cock into me.

He releases his bite and thrusts me up to a sitting position, “That’s right, call to me, baby. Call for your God.” His hips buck up and my back curves as he forces himself further into my body. “So perfect,” he groans through his own moan. “Right where you belong.”

His hand releases my neck and finds my breast, groping it with need while the other helps guide me riding him.

I throw my head back and lift myself only to slam back down. Every part of my body shakes with elation, and this is what I want until the day Belial takes me to the Beyond. My revenge had been all I lived for, but now, I want something more—to thrive. To be happy after I got what I wanted.

I can get that with him, because he wants me for the psychotic, crazy bitch that I am.

“Such a good demon, look at you taking all of me.” He forces me all the way down and rolls my hips. “You are a fucking masterpiece.” That pubic piercing rolls against my clit and I vibrate with pleasure. My hands find his thighs and I aid in grinding against it.

His hand moves from my hip to my abdomen, and as he had done before, his fingers caress around the bulge caused by him physically filling me beyond my means.

“You feel so Gods damn good,” my words are a whisper amidst the absolute devastation his cock is causing. “Kai, please!”

He leans up and deftly flips me to my side, his legs straddling one of mine as he drives into me. My free leg wraps around his waist, and he leans forward to take my nipple between his teeth.

“Please what…?” he pants, destroying anything in his path to please me. “Tell me everything you want, and it is yours.” One of hisarms wraps around my thigh and the other grabs my hair, pulling my head back as he leans in and pierces my areola with his fangs. His thrusts are unrelenting, causing my stomach to tighten as I begin to fall into another orgasm.

“Don’t stop, please don’t stop!”

My body tenses as he releases my leg and dances his fingers against my bundle of nerves like a candles flame in a breeze. Coupled with him sucking out my blood and filling all of him inside of me, I come.

He releases my nipple and croons, “Oh, that’s it baby.” There is no calming my hips as they shatter under the force of my orgasm. “Make a mess of me.”

I am so out of breath I’m not sure if I am capable of stopping the shaking my legs are doing. I’m still amazed at how incredible he can make me feel—I don’t understand how it’s even possible.

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