Page 96 of Reaper Flame

West showed no reaction as I snapped the Blackbird’s neck, but he stepped towards me now. Blood dripped from his knuckles, and a layer of sweat made his perfect body glisten.

“This isn’t what I planned to happen,” he murmured.

That was the understatement of the fucking century. Apparently, self-control had a time and a place. I had learned something, though. West showed me exactly how committed he was to our mission. We may both be monsters, but we were in this together.

He looked at me hungrily. “Are you thinking what I am?”

My lips crashed into his and he responded with the same vigor. Every muscle in my body would soon ache from exhaustion, but the adrenaline burst made me want West more than I’d ever wanted anything.

Blood smeared over our skin, and our sweat mixed together as our monsters devoured each other. I clawed at his skin as his hands grabbed my ass and hoisted me into the air.

“You’re fucking perfect,” he growled as I squeezed my thighs around him, “and so fucking deadly.”

I pulled my top over my head, needing to feel his hot skin against mine. Every inch of me was on fire, begging to be touched. He carried me back toward the ring, but we didn’t make it that far. He slammed my back into the ring wall as I pushed my hand down and pulled his cock out of his shorts. He dropped me as if I burned him.

“Get naked for me, Candy,” he ordered while stripping off himself.

I stepped out of my shorts and panties, wearing nothing but my sneakers and the Blackbird’s blood. My tattoos got an extra burst of color from the red flecks.

“Fuck,” West growled.

He grabbed my waist and flipped me upside down. His cock slapped me in the face, and my legs rested on his shoulders. I opened my mouth to ask him what the fuck he was doing when his tongue licked along the length of my pussy and started to eat me out furiously. Shit!

I turned my attention to his cock and tried to fit in as much as I could while clinging tightly to his back — not because I was afraid of him dropping me, but because I wanted to take him deeper. The angle made it easier for him to slide down my throat. West’s groans against my pussy made my whole body vibrate with pleasure. His muscled arms supported my back as his hands slipped upward to squeeze my ass so tightly it’d leave bruises.

The blood rushing to my head had started to make me dizzy, but it also heightened the euphoric sensation as his tongue explored me more. When West twirled me around and put me back on two feet, my knees were already quaking like I’d had a string of multiple orgasms. We were lost and consumed in a moment that neither of us wanted to end.

Somehow, I regained my balance enough to crawl into the ring, leaving a trail of blood behind me. West followed like a beast tracking its prey, his eyelids heavy with lust and blinded by everything but his desire.

His voice sounded gravelly, “You are everything, Candy.”

I stopped in the center of the ring and stay seated, then spread my legs for him. His eyes widened, looking from my face to my pussy.

“Prove it,” I demanded.

West descended, climbing on top of me, in the same position as before the Blackbird rudely interrupted us. His hands closed around my throat as he grunted and thrust into me hard. His pace quickened, and my nails clawed his back, drawing blood and wanting to get under his skin. A place usually filled with the sound of panting and punches was replaced by my moans and his hips pounding into me mercilessly.

“You’re perfect,” he groaned as his grip tightened around my neck. “You know that?”

He choked me until my face flushed. I fought for air, and my eyes started to water, but I knew I could take it. I wanted him to do his worst. My pussy tightened around him then West released his grip. My soul felt like it was returning to my body after an astral experience as a blissful explosion burst from my core.

“West!” I cried out his name as he fucked my orgasm out of me until my legs trembled, and I felt like I’d never walk again.

When he sensed I couldn’t take it anymore, he let loose. His body shuddered from the force as he roared like a beast and came deep inside me.

“Fuck...” I gasped, my chest heaving.

He rolled off, and the two of us lay in silence. Red smears surrounded our naked bodies like bloody snow angels.

West turned his face towards me. “That was…”

“Incredible?” I offered.

“I fucking lo—”

West’s cell ringing from the other end of the gym shattered our peaceful world and stopped him from dropping a bomb I didn’t know how to respond to. The more time I spent with the Sevens, the surer I became that my feelings were fueled by more than bloodthirsty revenge. Butfeelingsomething was different to vocalizing it. If I said how I felt aloud, it would make it real and, if I admitted love was real, it would make it even harder to lose. After being burned before, how could I put myself in that vulnerable position again?

“Shit…” West clumsily got up and staggered towards the noise. As he passed, he looked sheepishly down at the corpse, then back at me. He scrubbed his face with his hand. “It’s Zander.”

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