“You should be. Just because I haven’t hurt you lately doesn’t mean I won’t.” Again, she pressed her lips into my wrist.
“I know, but we both know you hurting me doesn’t frighten me anymore.” Fire flashed in her eyes. My stomach stirred with desire.
“Growing up I always felt invisible. Not because my parents didn’t love me or anything, but because nothing about me stood out. I always did what was expected of me. Elite was the first out of the box thing I did and I got a rush from it.” Ice crept inside my stomach and built thinking about her with other men. Thunder boomed inside my head.
“You enjoyed going out with other men?” I questioned lowly. My nerves rattled and prickled.
She swallowed hard and shook her head. Her eyes suddenly grew darker as her eyelids drooped. “No, it wasn’t the dates. It was the hotel meetings, with you. I never had sex with a man I didn’t know. I’d never been blindfolded, handcuffed, whipped, and harmed during sex. While I should have been terrified, I wasn’t. Instead I felt a high and rush I’d never experienced before. It was dark and twisted, but I loved the feeling it brought me. Like for the first time in my life I wasn’t following the rules and I was pushing boundaries.
“I felt like a crackhead in need of their next hit. I always grew excited when I got the notification that you requested me because I knew I would be getting my fix. So when I learned thatyouwere the one I was in the hotel with, I lost the fear I held and that excitement returned. So Kairus you see…” Her words stilled. She pushed off her haunches. My hand remained around her neck. Becoming eye level with me, she pushed her lips into mine, kissing me in a chaste manner. “I might feel bad for the boy that went abused and unloved because that’s human decency, but I don’t feel sorry for you. The man you are today is so intoxicating to me that I can’t seem to get enough of him.” She licked my lips and kissed me again. “Tighter,” she breathed, pushing into my touch.
My grip on her neck tightened, causing her lashes to flutter as her pupils dilated and her breathing staggered.
“You like that I could crush your windpipe right now, don’t you? The thought got your pussy wet, hmm?” She moaned softly.
“Yeah you love that I’m a cruel man. You tried to seem all appalled but it turns you on knowing I’d cut the hand off any man who touches you or slit the throat of anyone who goes against me.”
The lust in her orbs grew. Craving for her slammed into me like a raging bull. Snatching her closer to me, I kissed her hungrily. Her mouth willingly opened and accepted my tongue.
Azeira moaned in my mouth and lifted, straddling my lap. Since she only wore one of my shirts, it was easy for me to access her drenched pussy. It leaked on my lap. Her sweet scent filled my nose.
“You talk about everyone seeing you as innocent, but you’re not at all. You’re filthy deep down inside. You just needed the right person to bring it out of you.”
“You’re right,” she whimpered. “I always felt it inside me. The men before you just couldn’t unlock it.” My nostrils flared and a wave of possession washed over me at the thought of her being with other men.
“I’m about to fill this pussy with so much cum that any man that gets close to you will be able to smell me on you. It’ll practically drip from your pores.” Her lashes fluttered again and her head went back as I removed my dick and lowered her on me. Her walls swallowed me instantly.
“If I had my knife I would carve my initials right now on your collarbone so everyone could see.” My hand went from her neck to her collarbone and I brushed over it gently.
She moaned and shuddered while winding her hips.
“Yes,” she breathed.
The need to mark her covered me, sending my stomach ablaze.
Moving my hand back to her neck, I choked her until she was gasping for air. Azeira’s body jerked on mine. Her movements grew shaky as she moaned louder. Her walls locked around me and her pussy was wetter.
“That’s right, Beauty, soak my lap,” I demanded, thrusting up. She attempted to speak, but my choking made it harder.
My balls were heavy and begging to be relieved. I thrusted harder into her, keeping my grip tight on her neck.
Azeira’s eyes rolled to the back of her head. Her lips parted and her body stilled. My dick swelled and cum shot into her, coating her walls and waiting womb.
Removing my hand from her neck, I replaced it with my face and sank my teeth into her skin. She cried out and came again. It was sick, the way I wanted every inch of her filled with my markings and name. Never did I want there to be any question who she belonged to. Her bleeding for me sent a wave of adrenaline through my body.
Lifting, I stared into her lustful eyes. My dick was still semi hard, but grew harder feeling how wet and warm she was.
“I’m gonna fuck you until the only man you remember filling your walls is me.”
After taking her body a couple more times, I finally allowed Azeira to rest. I forbade her to clean up, loving that she was going to sleep with so much of my cum inside her.
Her body curled into me and her breathing was steady. I was still wired from my nightmare, so I knew sleep wasn’t going to find me anytime soon.
“Kairus?” Azeira whispered in the darkness.
“Mhm,” I answered, staring at the ceiling.
“Have you ever been on a date?” My brows furrowed.
