Page 19 of Beyond Your Darkness, I'm Your Light

“You fucking asshole! Get off of me!” I shout, trying my best to be mad at the fact that he almost ruined this with his disgusting words, but it goes unheard as he inches himself more inside. “Fuuuuck, why are you so big?” I moan.

“You’re taking me so well, Luna Nera. Do you wish for me to stop?” Goddess, why does he have to be so polite? Why can’t you be the asshole I will love to hate?

“Yes.” I growl.

“Too fucking bad. Nothing is going to make me stop. No matter how much you may think you hate me right now, I won’t stop. I will never stop.” He growls, slamming the last few inches of his dick inside.

“Goddess!” He’s gonna split me in two, and I’d fucking let him. Bastard. I can’t believe I’m letting the person that wants me dead, fuck me sideways.

“I haven’t fucked you yet, but that is definitely what I am about to do. Hold on, Luna Nera.” He picks up my legs and wraps them around his torso. He brings one of his hands up to my face and feels from my head on down to my lips. “I wish I could see you, too, Luna Nera because your pussy feels like it was made just for me, your face feels as if it’s a sight to see, and your body feels like it could shield me from all the darkness that is me.” He confesses, and I don’t know how to take that.

“You want to kill me.” I moan as he lets his hands and fingers trail down to my breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze.

“I have to kill you, Luna Nera.” He whispers, slamming so close to home that I’m on the verge of another orgasm.

“No, you don’t.” I say, reaching out and grabbing ahold of his face. “If that’s true, why are you feeling every inch of me like I’m yours to take?” Running my hands through his hair, I continue on. “Why do you drive your dick inside me as if you’re trying to brand me?” I lean in and lick the side of his face. “Why are you sweating like that?”

“I’m sweating because I just realized I took your virginity.” He growls. “Why didn’t you tell me, Luna Nera?”

“Why would I tell you? This is a friggin’ dream, it doesn’t matter because it’s not real.” I pull his face down towards mine. Even though I can’t see him, I know he’s close enough because I feel his breath fanning me.

“This is no dream, Luna Nera, and you will feel me all over you when you wake.” He growls as he slams our lips together in a mouth-watering kiss. To say he wants to kill me, this kiss says he wants to ravage every inch of my body, even if it’s only in this dream together. “Until it is time for you to die.” Kiss. “You.” Kiss. “Are.” Kiss. “Mine.” He declares, and I’m falling. Not in love, but for all the lies he is spewing to me. I’m chasing after the next orgasm he is surely going to give me with the way he’s fucking me as if it’s the end of his world.

“I don’t care if it’s a dream or not, if you stop,Iwill punishyou.” I vow.

“I’m looking forward to it. Now, hush that pretty, little mouth of yours and fuck me.” He demands.

“I’m the virgin, remember? So you should be fucking me.” Take that, fucker.

“Don’t try and tap out when it gets to be too much.” He says, pulling out of me and quickly flipping me over. Clearly, I should have tapped out when I found out it was him and not Aryas, but when it feels this good I just can’t.

“I don’t back down. This isn’t real, so how bad can it get?” I ask the question, feeling him close in behind me, and I know I’m done for.

“You shouldn’t start things you have no intention of finishing, little one.” He growls, grabbing my hair and yanking so hard I yelp. But that’s not the only reason I yelp in surprise, because not only did he grab my hair, he slammed back into my pussy with so much force that I knocked my head on the bed even with him having a fist full of my hair.

“Fuck me.” I moan.

“Oh, don’t worry, Luna Nera, that’s what I’m about to do.” He grunts, releasing my hair and grabbing ahold of my hips, pulling me flush against him. My ass is now wide open and currently resting on his chiseled abs. I can feel the cool air caress my pussy as he pounds into me, causing primal grunts to escape his throat. “Fuck you’re so tight this way. That pussy fits my dick like a fucking glove, Luna Nera.” At the mention of a glove, the thought crosses my mind that he doesn’t have a condom on, and I don’t even care.

“Please. It’s too much. I don’t know if I can take it.” I whine, because it feels like he’s ripping me in two this way.

“You’re going to take all of me and more. This pussy is mine!” He growls again, lifting my backside up as he wraps my legs behind him and goes to pound town.

“Heaven help me!” I yell.

“Do you want me to stop?” He asks as if he’s really going to.

“No.” I whisper.

“Good, because I had no intention of stopping. Not yet anyway.” He rasps. “Is my dirty, little Luna Nera ready to come again?” He taunts me, knowing the answer to that is yes.

“Please.” I beg.

“Please, what?”

“Please, let me come.” I say nervously.

“With me.” He grabs my hair and tugs harder, pulling me up to his waiting mouth. He turns my head to the side, exposing my shoulder, leans in, and first licks, then he bites me. That sends me over the edge as I lose control, feeling my blood leave my body as he drinks it up.

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