Page 35 of Possess Us
I take her hand, kissing her knuckles and resting my other hand on her cheek.
I squeeze.
Tighter. Tighter. Tighter.
‘Pain…’ she whispers. ‘I’m yours.’
I lean forward, resting my forehead against hers.
Tighter…Tighter!
Until…
Snap.
Her knuckle breaks beneath my grip, her bones snapping like twigs. Oh, the power she creates. The strength she gives as she wails in agony.
My cock twitches against my trousers, desperate to feel her. To slide it into her open mouth as she screams.
The air around us ripples. I take another deep inhale and moan in pleasure.
‘L-Lust needed lust to gather his strength,’ she cries softly, her forehead still against mine and those big, filled eyes looking right into my dark and depraved soul. ‘Only then was he able to get strong enough to manipulate all those other fuckers at the party.’ She looks hatefully at the gathered crowd. I think I love her like this even more. So filled with wrath and bloodlust. ‘You need pain.’
I give the slightest nod.
Resolve settles into her. A readiness to be destroyed.
‘I’m yours.’
Oh, darling. That has always been the case and will be that way for eternity.
I continue to crush her hand, and she doesn’t hold back, releasing her screams and allowing herself to feel every bit of it. She welcomes it, panting when she finally stops the screams tearing through her throat.
With a twist, I snap her hand back.
Her eyes roll into the back of her head, and she falls limp. Catching her before she falls, I pull her back to this realm.
She blinks, regaining her focus.
‘Stay with me. I need more. Can you give it to me?’
I raise my brow, inviting her to say stop. I will if she needs to.
My dark goddess nods, permitting me to push her to her limit.
I twist again, breaking and grinding the bones even more. Her screams fill this vast space, bouncing off the stone walls and getting lost in the cheers and excited gasps of those in the audience.
Oh, they will pay for their enjoyment of this. For her, I will make them suffer.
As her mouth falls open in exhaustion and agony, I ease my thumb past her lips.
She seals her lips around it and sucks, clamping her teeth down until she draws blood. Her dark eyes are filled with pain as they look at me. But lust too.
I look back at my brother. Is he spreading his curse? This moment is not for him. This is my time. She belongs to me.
But he holds his hands up in surrender.
‘That’sallher,’ he smiles, no doubt feeling her deep-rooted need.
