Page 85 of Bloody Tainted Lies

“Thinking hard there, wife?” My heart stops beating momentarily at the word, and my breath whooshes out of me. “What’s on your mind?”

“You.”

Nik flips me over and settles between my legs, his body on top of mine, then grabs the covers and puts them over our heads. His nose nuzzles my own and his lips graze mine, then he kisses me softly.

“Tell me more,” he mumbles, his voice low and vulnerable.

“You’re my husband,” I reply. “You’re myhusband.”

He chuckles, “I love when you call me that, princess.”

I love?—

Him.

I can’t say that to him, I don’t know why yet. Does he return my feelings? One thing is obsession. But does he love me? I really love him. Ever since I was fourteen, I’ve loved him. No matter how much I have told myself it was wrong because of what he did, I couldn’t get him out of my mind. I still haven’t been able to. The only difference is that now I don’t want to try.

I merely smile at that and don’t reply. I don’t know what to say without scaring him off. Yeah, we’re married, but how would he react to that cursed little word? I guess he can’t abandon me though, he’s stuck with me now. It would just be very awkward for a while.

Nikolai rubs his cock all over my pussy, and I’m soaking his boxers immediately. It’s as if my body has a mind of its own when he’s around, or when he touches me, or merely looks at me.

“Look at me, Camilla.” I gaze up to see him smirking down at me. “You’re so fucking beautiful. I’ll never get over you.”

My stomach swoops and falls. “You’ll never have to,” I whisper, but even now, it feels like I’m lying.

I don’t know what it is, or why, but I have a bad feeling. I think something is going to happen to him, or us, I just don’t know what or when it will. I have to keep my father as far from him as possible, but even I know that whatever my father wants, he will get.

My biggest question is, why hasn’t he cut ties with Leonardo? Is he just going to swiftly forgive him after he finishes his punishment? That can’t be right, though. My father could never forgive the death of his little boy. His favorite.

Nikolai’s face dips down to mine and he kisses me deeply, which coaxes a moan from my lips. He swallows it and groans, rubbing his cock against my clit again. My legs instinctively wrap around him and he does it again.

“Fuck, baby,” I breathe and he bites my lip. “Ineedyou,now.”

He chuckles, disentangling me from his body, and begins to lower himself between my legs. He lifts my shirt up to expose my bare pussy and buries his face between my thighs.

Nikolai kisses my mound and bites it hard, making me whimper, then licks a path down to my clit. I feel a sharp sting the second he blows air over it, and when I look down, there’s a huge bite mark and a trail of blood. That’s going to bruise, possibly scar. All his teeth marks are buried in my skin, the deep indents causing my pussy to throb even more.

Taking my clit between his lips, he softly sucks it into his mouth and my legs wrap around his head, my back arching off the bed. “Oh fuck!”

“You taste so good, princess,” he growls against my pussy, making me shiver. “The best meal I’ve ever had.”

His head dips back down, and he thrusts his tongue into me, his thumb rubbing circles on my clit as he increases the pace with his tongue. My hands go to his hair, pulling gently on the dark strands as he moves back to my clit and thrusts two fingers inside me.

“Right there.” I moan, “Don’t stop… Nik… please, rightthere.”

Nik moans against me, and I feel him rubbing his cock all over the mattress, trying to relieve the pressure.

When he sucks my clit back into his mouth, I see stars. My body begins to convulse under him, and I wrap my legs around his neck so tightly I’m afraid I might kill him, but I can’t stop because this explosion is uncontrollable. My orgasm detonates, and it feels like it’s going to wipe me off the face of the earth, but somehow I survive it.

“Nik!” I scream at the peak of it. “Oh, God, Nik.”

My body trembles in his hold and melts into the mattress, and he takes one more pull of my clit and pushes away from me. My pussy is drenched, I’m soaking the sheets, and my body is heavy with the aftermath of my orgasm.

“I told you I’d worship you,solnyshko.” He kisses the inside of my thigh, right near my pussy. “All you have to do is let me.”

If this is the way he’s going to worship me, then color me excited. I’d willingly be his little whore, waiting to be fucked thoroughly every damn day.

“Fuck me.” I groan, “Put your cock inside of me and stop rubbing against the bed. You’re making me jealous.”

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