Page 130 of The Diávolos: Part Two
“Are you ready,angeloúdi mou?” I ask, and she nods hesitantly.
Pushing the tip of the knife deeper into her skin, I begin to write the first letter of my name.
D.
Angelica’s head slings back, and a moan pushes against her gag.
I.
Another gasp leaves her mouth, her words caught in the clutches of her torment.
Á.
Her body is a trembling silhouette as droplets of sweat form on her forehead above the blindfold. But the torture isn’t onlycausing her pain. She’s withering from an inner storm between agony and arousal.
“That’s my good girl,” I praise as I watch the beads of crimson run down her thigh. “You’re doing so well.”
She’s turned on, my worshiping words only adding to her arousal. I’m dying to taste her.
The craving to have her fluids on my tongue only pushes me to go further, draw more blood.
I stick out my tongue and trace the first three letters of my name, the ruby elixir kissing my palate. The mixture of iron and salt awakens my taste buds, and I just want more.
“Fuuuuuck,” I growl. “You are a marvel, Angelica. A gift.”
Angelica’s chest rises, and her hands fly to my hair, grabbing onto the strands, trying to find purchase. My angel wants more too.
A string of incomprehensible, muffled words falls out of her mouth, but there’s no mistaking the primal need in my wife's tone.
V.
I trace two more lines onto her skin as Angelica’s legs attempt to squeeze shut, but I hold them down and bring my lips to her mound.
She moans through her gag and almost chokes on a sob, her hips instantly rising to meet my mouth, my love desperate to find release.
Her blood mixes with her wetness, and I lick her a couple times before moving away. She whimpers in protest.
“Such a whiny little slut, Angelica. So eager to come while I brand you with my name, huh?” I tease, and she tries to bring her hands to her clit to relieve the pressure.
“Does the image of me cutting you while I lick your blood and suck on your clit turn you on?”
Her body squirms beneath me, and she mutters something I can’t understand.
“It’s too bad you won’t be able to see my masterpiece until it’s done.”
I bring the blade back to her thigh, and devour her between each letter, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
O.
Lick. I run laps around her center at a steady pace as my wife lets out the most delectable mewls.
L.
Suck. I take her swollen clit into my mouth until she bucks beneath me.
O.
Fuck.I stick my tongue into her opening, spreading her arousal in and around her pussy.
