Page 186 of Dark Fate

"Keep your fucking thoughts to yourself," I grumble in Lucian's head through our mental connection, letting him know I mean business—my hand already reaching for the restroom door.

As soon as I enter the restroom, I quickly shut the door behind me and lock it, taking in the spacious and dimly lit area.Daniis standing in front of the mirror, her hands gripping the counter as she tries to regain control of her breathing. She's struggling to control herself.

Without hesitation, I blur swiftly behind her, gripping her hair and pulling up her short dress, and exposing her smooth and toned ass. "Need some help,baby?" I ask her, a hint of playfulness in my voice.

"You bast—"Danistarts, fighting back against my grip on her hair.

"Uh-uh,Angel, what did I tell you about that mouth?" I remind her as I tighten my hold on her hair, pulling her head back to expose her neck. "I want to hear those sweet little moans and gasps coming from those lips, not those feisty little curses."

"Rhyland, please. Take away this ache," she pleads, her voice low and needy. Her gold eyes are melted pools, swirling with desire.

I can't fucking wait any longer. Been tortured this past week, and I'm done fucking waiting. Quickly unzipping my pants, I let my cock spring free, ready to give her exactly what she needs. "I know,baby," I say, gripping her hips and pulling her back against me. "Are you ready for this cock? Ready for me to fuck you hard and make you scream?"

"God…yes. Please…" she begs, her voice a breathless plea for me to take her. I smirk at the sound, knowing she is ready for what I have in store.

With a gruff and dominant tone, I swiftly spin her around, lift her up, and slam her sexy ass on the counter. She moans like the filthy girl I've turned her into—insatiable and craving only my touch. Gripping her hair firmly at the base of her neck, I demand, "First, you're going to drink." I swiftly pull out a knife from my pocket and make a small incision on my neck.

I want her out of her mind for this.

Dani whimpers in my grasp, her legs instinctively wrapping around me as I hold her tight. Wasting no time, she eagerly latches onto my neck, her soft lips greedily drinking my blood. I moan and let out a low, primal growl, "Fuck," before plunging into her depths.

Grasping the remote control, I turn it back on, and the immediate response causes her body to tighten around me as she surrenders to the sensation. She continues to drink deeply from my neck, moaning against my skin. Pulling her head back, I gaze into her lust-filled eyes, noticing how my blood has only amplified her desires.

"You like that, Angel?" I growl, watching her body twitch and writhe under my dominant touch. "I'll keep fucking you until you beg for mercy."

With each thrust, she becomes a helpless mess under my control—just how I like her.

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I'm on the verge of exploding, and Rhyland is turning me into a wild, insatiable slut. With that vibrating plug in my ass and his thick throbbing cock slamming into me, I can't resist the delicious blend of agony and ecstasy.

Fuck it, I’ll take all the pain for this kind of pleasure any day.

His blood strikes my senses like lightning. Each drop is a cascade of spice and cinnamon that dances through my veins, igniting an intense, unquenchable desire. The sensation is different—it buzzes with electricity, starkly contrasting our previous encounter's slow, simmering heat.

"Tell me, baby…" he growls, his voice filled with possession. "You like having all your holes filled—Say it. Say you fucking love this."

"I-I love it," I moan, my voice filled with desire. "I fucking love it."

And I do. Oh my god, I do. Rhyland has me so worked up that I'm teetering on the edge of oblivion.

"That's my girl," he growls, shifting the angle of his thrusts to hit the spot that sends me over the edge.

My pussy tightens around him at his filthy words—on the edge of orgasm. "Don't you fucking come—not until I say," he commands, pumping into me with brutal force.

"Rhyland..." My brain can barely form his name as my body shakes from the pleasure overload. "Rhy...land," I gasp, my voice hoarse with need. The vibrating plug nestled inside me sends delicious shivers through my body, each pulse matching the relentless pounding of his massive cock.

Tears of pleasure stream down my face, my makeup likely a mess, but I couldn't care less. "Please..." I beg.

Who knew double penetration would be this fucking mind-blowing? The combination of sensations has me on the edge of oblivion, teetering on the precipice of the most intense orgasm I've ever experienced.

His fingers close around my neck, choking off my oxygen supply, while the other hand tugs viciously at my tangled locks. I'm immobilized and gasping for air, but dying here with Rhyland fucking me senseless? Sign me up any day.

"Yeah—You want to come, baby?" Rhyland’s primal desires surge as he takes control.

"Yes! Fuck—please." I choke out under his tight grip, unable to hold back. My vision starts to white out; the pleasure is too much.

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