Page 16 of Bleed With Me
“Fuck, I’m cumming. Fucccckkkkkkk!” She screams. Her body convulses beneath me, soaking my length as I slam into her, faster and faster.
Wrapping my hand around her throat, I squeeze so tight that I watch her face turn red, then a deep purple. I pull out and jerk my cock, groaning deeply as I let go of her throat and shoot my load all over her clit, stomach and tits.
“Jesus Christ, Liviana.” I heave, attempting to catch my breath. She leans up, pressing her lips to mine with a moan and when she pulls away, she scoops up my cum with her fingers and sinks them into her mouth. Ripping them from her mouth, I lean down, sucking her tongue, tasting myself. My dick instantly hardens and I find myself sliding back into her and not stopping until she cums again, and again, and again. I can’t seem to get enough of her. I need to be inside her forever. Watching her cum arouses me more than the taste of her blood. But I need both.Fuck.This girl is going to be my ruin and my damnation.
Just as I move to grab her a washcloth to clean up, my phone starts ringing. Getting up, I reach into my pocket and see it’s my father. Knowing I can’tignore him, I step into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me and answer the call.
“Yes, father?” I say and he huffs.
“It’s time. Go to the cathedral and into the attic. She’s waiting for you.” He says then hangs up. My eyes narrow as I think who the fuck “she” is, but then I realize he meant “Vivvy”.Fuck my life.How the fuck am I supposed to explain this one to Liv?Fuck.
Hanging By A Vein
Hayes
Exiting the bathroom with a warm washcloth, I kneel on the bed and gently wipe her off the best I can. My eyes collide with hers and she raises her brow. Breaking eye contact, I look down, not wanting her to read my facial expression, but she cups my face, forcing me to look at her as she sits up.
“What’s wrong? Are you regretting what we just did already?” She asks as a frown breaks across her beautiful face.How could she think I would regret this?Gripping her waist, I lift her, placing her in my lap as I tuck her hair behind her ear, thumbing her bottom lip.
“No, Liviana. I’d never regret what we just did. In fact, I can’t wait to sink into you again.” I admit and her head tilts, trying to figure me out.
“Then what’s wrong?” She asks, pressing kisses against my cheek.
“I have to leave for a little bit and I can’t tell you why or where.” I say and she pulls away, staring at me, but before she can start making accusations, I continue. “There are times I’m called upon and I have no choice but to leave, but I need you to know that these secrets and people are dangerous. I just don’t want you anywhere near it.” I say as her brows wrinkle in concern. “There are things that I can never repeat, nor speak about, or it will cost me my life. I just need you to understand that.” I say, cupping her face and placing a soft kiss against her lips. I pull away and she nods. “Can you understand that and trust me? Because this is one of those times that I have to leave and I can’t tell you anything more.” I whisper against her lips and she smiles.
“Yes, I understand. Can I wait for you or do I need to do the walk of shame back to my dorm?” She asks and I chuckle.
“Not a chance, baby. I want you here, waiting for me. I’ll be back shortly.” I tell her, placing another kiss against her lips, lifting her off my lap and laying her in my bed. Bringing the blanket up over her naked body, I kiss her forehead before walking over to my desk. Picking up my pen, I switch out the tip again for a fresh one before grabbing my keys, phone and hoodie. Throwing the hoodie on and pulling the hood over my head, I look over my shoulder at her before heading to the door, “Don’t let anyone in here. I have my key. I’ll be back.” I say and she nods.
Opening the door, I step into the quiet hallway, shutting it behind me and locking it. Putting my game face on, I walk through the halls and out the doors, making my way through the maze and back into the cemetery. There’s still a few people hanging out but they don’t pay me any mind as I walk up the cathedral steps. Taking a deep breath, I push open the heavy door. The smell of mold and dust immediately hit my nostrils causing me to wrinkle my nose.Guess Maddox wasn’t lying when he said there was a mold issue in here.
Stepping to the right, I open the door and climb the stairs for the balcony. I’ve done a lot of shit uphere, especially during mass, but that’s a story for another day. I make a mental note to bring Liv up here in the near future.I wonder if she’d let me eat her pussy while hanging over the ledge. Hmmm.
Walking across the carpet to the other side, I open the door for the attic and am smacked in the face with the smell of piss.Great.Taking the steps two at a time, I get to the top and see the woman of the hour, completely naked and chained to an old cross suspended slightly in the air.
“Ugh, it’s you.” She groans. “Did they send you in to do their dirty work?” she rasps and I laugh because she’s right. The elders always have the initiates do their dirty work, unless it’s punishment time.I swear those sick fucks get off on hurting us.
“You do realize you killed a Valentine, and not just any Valentine, but my fucking brother.” I spit and she rolls her eyes.
“Oh, so now that your brother is gone, you want to finally listen and conform to the occult or are you trying to get in your daddy’s good graces?” She mocks, pulling at her chains. I reach into my pocket, running my fingers over my pen to ground me. If she keeps running her mouth, I will lose it and kill her fast byaccident.Maddox deserves more than that, despite how he felt about me.
“Sometimes you have to eat shit in order to save the ones you love.” I say and she laughs.
“Love? So you’re going to take one for the team to save the ones you love?” She says. “From where I’m hanging, you really aren’t any different from him.” She shakes her head as I step closer.
“What the fuck does that mean?” I ask and she sighs.
“Do you remember when Maddox tried to run?” She asks and I nod. I do remember, but something happened that made him come back. Beaten and bloodied, but he came back.
“You’re the reason he returned. They used you as a pawn and he didn’t want this life for you. Never has.” She says and I shake my head.
“Bullshit. Him and my asshole father constantly pressured me into conforming and always making me feel unworthy.” I confess but she just shakes her head.
“Can you blame him? Did you also know that all those times you passed out drunk or high, it was Maddox who got you home? He was the one who cleaned up your messes.” She says and my eyes widen.I thought it was Parker or even Lucius. Maddox being the one to take care of me, never even crossed my mind.
“Before you start arguing with me, I saw it with my own eyes. I was there to witness it. Me killing him, just helped him out. He didn’t want this shit for himself or you. But here we are.” She says and I growl, stepping closer and removing my pen from my pocket.
“But you’re the one hanging up there with an expiration date. How can you justify your actions by saying you helped him? You didn’t help shit. If anything, you made it worse and now he’s not here to kill you himself!” I shout, dragging the sharp point over the vein in her ankle, applying enough pressure that blood begins to slowly seep down her foot, dripping onto the wood below her before doing the same to the other one as she screams.
