Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 67(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 67(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
“I thought I’d have no issue having other men touch you, allowing them to enjoy my pretty toy.” I slammed into her, then pulled out. “But the very thought of any other motherfucker even looking in your direction infuriates me to the point I want to spill blood.”
Nina made a sound that was part pleasure, part hateful. Dropping the letter opener, I leaned over to reach into the bedside table and pulled out my knife that I always kept pristine. When I nicked her side with the tip of it, slightly breaking her skin, she cried out and bucked.
“So fucking pretty. I can't stand it. It pisses me off that I want you so much.”
She panted and glanced over her shoulder, her eyes wide and droplets of sweat covering her forehead and temples.
“But going forward, that won’t be a problem.” I stared at the vibrant letters of my name written on her back with the blood of a dead man. “You’re mine, Nina. Only fucking mine. And any man who even looks at you, let alone touches you, will find himself eradicated from the face of the earth in the most brutal way I can think of.”
I felt Nina’s pussy clamp down around my cock. I knew she’d come for me. I’d make sure of it. She cried harder, and the look on her face told me she loathed that I made her feel this way.
And something in the center of my chest felt hot and tight—unpleasantly so—at the fact that I was the one making her feel any kind of discomfort. At that moment, I wanted her to care for me—more than I should have. It was another feeling I’d never experienced.
I welcomed and hated it all the same.
The rage in me at my weakness took over. I dipped my fingers into Vincent’s blood, pulled my cock out, and lubed my shaft with the thick and sticky, red liquid. “I own you, Nina.”
I slid my fingers along her crack then between the cheeks, pushing a tip into her ass. The sounds coming from her told me of her shock, maybe even her discomfort, but this time, I didn’t care. I added a second finger.
“You thought I’d let your pretty little ass off the hook, Principessa?” I scissored the digits, stretching her for me. “You, my little slut, were very wrong.”
Nina let out a sigh of relief when I pulled out of her. I was sure at that moment she thought I’d give her a reprieve.
The bed shifted as I reached over and tore Vincent’s shirt off, exposing the knife wound. I was a nasty fucker as I lined up my cock with the circular wound I created and fucked it, drenching myself in his blood.
She’d need all the lube she could get when I fucked her virgin ass.
She gasped and started shaking her head, begging. “No. You're insane,” she whispered.
“I am, Principessa. I’m a fucking lunatic. A madman. I’m void of kindness or compassion.” With my cock dripping in blood, I got back behind Nina and mounted her sweet ass.
I spread her cheeks wide, notched the head of my dick at her anus, and with one forceful thrust, I entered her ass. I cursed at the sheer pleasure and felt sweat drip into my eyes. My hair was drenched, my chest heaving, as I pushed in and pulled out of her vice-like asshole.
“You’re so tight, Nina. I’m so pleased with my virgin wife.” I had a brutal hold on her hips, knowing I'd leave bruises. “I love that you’ll only ever be mine. That I’m the only motherfucker who will touch you.” I started fucking her ass hard—too hard. I eased off and reached out, rubbing her clit so she’d eventually come right along with me. “Mine, Nina, you hear me?”
“I belong to myself!” she cried out, her ass clamping around me.
I fucking loved this spark of fire in her. No one dared talk to me that way, to challenge me. And although I’d punish her for going against my wishes, I secretly loved her showing me her strength.
I bent down, dragging my tongue along the back of her neck and lapping up the salty flavor of her sweat on her skin.
“You’ll learn to accept your fate, sweetheart.” I slowly, shallowly, fucked her ass at the same time I kept rubbing her clit. I dipped my fingers into her pussy, feeling how silky and wet she was. “Based on how soaked your little cunt is, you want this. You want me.” I licked the length of her spine. “I can—I will—give you everything, Nina.”
I renewed my speed on her ass and clit, needing her to come, because I was right there about to blow my wad.
“Now come for me, darling.” I wanted her to beg me to give her everything. And when she came, I tipped my head back and roared out, following right on her heels.