Page 44 of Seeds of Sorrow

Hadina barked out a laugh, throwing her head back and showing off all her pretty teeth. “Oh, not the gun itself, baby. The bullets.”

“The bullets?”

Carefully setting the girl on her feet, Hadina grinned wickedly while Peyton watched the Adis sister return various weapons to their cases, clearing off one of the tables. When she looked back at Peyton, there was nothing but mischief and desire in the woman’s eyes. It made Peyton hot all over, hunger spreading through her veins like wildfire.

“Get on the table,” Hadina commanded.

Peyton blew out a breath and did as she was told, shivering when Hadina pressed a hand against her torso, forcing her to lie flat on her back. It was thrilling to see Hadina like this, domineering and flirtatious. Peyton wanted to bottle up all these moments, keeping them forever so she would be able to relive them whenever she wanted.

Propping herself up on her elbows, Peyton watched Hadina walk to the end of the table, her hand fisted around something. A delighted spark burst in her chest when Hadina opened her palm, revealing the biggest bullet she’d ever seen. The gold metal glinted against the tan of Hadina’s fingers, her red nail tapping against the pointed tip.

“You’re going to…?”

Hadina licked her lips, moving her gaze from the bullet to Peyton. “Torture you with this, yes. You see, these bullets have a spectacular trait that I think will drive you insane.”

“Oh?”

“These particular bullets are cold to the touch, Peyton,” she said, running her hands up Peyton’s legs. “And it’s going to drive you fucking wild when I use one to fuck you.”

“Oh, God, please,” Peyton moaned.

Lifting her hips, she helped angle herself so Hadina could pull Peyton’s pants down to her ankles. Peyton tried to kick them off but Hadina tutted and shook her head. It took a second for Peyton to realize Hadina wanted her to feel trapped, her legs forced closer together. The ache between Peyton’s thighs increased at the thought.

Her mind was a chaotic, wordless thing while Hadina climbed onto the table on top of her to straddle her legs. Hadina’s lipstick was smudged slightly, a red smear at the corner of her mouth, and Peyton wanted to lick it.

Leaning forward, Hadina pressed her lips against Peyton’s left thigh, peppering red-stained kisses against her skin. Each one made the fire inside her burn brighter, the hunger inside her more desperate for nourishment the higher Hadina got. Peyton’s breath hitched when Hadina reached the line of her panties, only to pull away and pay attention to her right thigh instead. Peyton let out a long, slow groan, which made Hadina chuckle against her leg.

“I did promise to torture you,” she said, her voice promising devilish things.

The response died on Peyton’s tongue when Hadina licked a path up the rest of the girl’s thigh, before wrapping her teeth around the thin material of her panties. Peyton gasped when Hadina pulled back, ripping away the material with her teeth in the process. The sharp sting was only fuel to the fire, making Peyton’s nipples pebble beneath her shirt.

“They were in my way. I’ll buy you another pair,” Hadina muttered with a wink.

“Fuck me,” Peyton croaked out in disbelief.

Hadina smiled. “I plan on it.”

She coaxed another gasp from Peyton when she parted her, running two fingers through her seeping pussy. She was always wet and ready around Hadina, it seemed—not that she minded. If anyone was deserving of having Peyton permanently turned on, it was Hadina Adis.

Coating her fingers in the wetness between the girl’s thighs, Hadina rubbed against Peyton’s clit before pulling free to examine the juices dripping down. “The sweetest nectar,” she whispered before sucking them clean, making Peyton’s eyes flutter as she watched.

Her body was already trembling, the foreplay enough to have her ready. But she knew Hadina was having fun, and whatever she had planned was bound to be delicious. Biting down on her lip, Peyton kept her eyes trained on Hadina, who had picked up the bullet. She held it in front of Peyton’s face, twirling the pointed tip around before dropping it to her lips with a raised brow. “Lick it.”

Peyton darted her tongue out, wrapping it around the cool metal until it was slick with saliva.

“Good girl,” Hadina praised before repeating the action, sucking off the taste of Peyton.

Hadina pushed up Peyton’s shirt, exposing her breasts to the cool air. Peyton could feel her nipples pebble further, stiff peaks ready to be toyed with. Hadina clearly had the same thought as she trailed the cold bullet up Peyton’s torso, stopping when the tip reached her left nipple. Using the pointed end, Hadina circled the ammunition around her sensitive nipples, moving from one to the other as Peyton writhed beneath her.

The sensation of cool metal against her warm skin was overwhelming and Peyton couldn’t handle it. Biting down hard on her lower lip, she swallowed a moan. Hadina was enjoying seeing her come undone, she could tell, and it drove Peyton fucking wild.

“Tell me what you want,” Hadina purred, closing her lips around one nipple while playing with the other between two fingers. She twisted the peak slightly, sending a twinge of arousal through to Peyton’s core. Peyton could hear how Hadina’s breath deepened, and could feel the want matched in everything she did.

“I want you to show me just how cruel the infamous Hadina Adis can be,” Peyton panted, shrieking when the other woman’s tongue flicked out to incite another jolt of pleasure.

When she pulled back, a string of saliva connected Hadina’s lips to Peyton’s breasts. Wiping the corners of her mouth with her middle finger before darting her tongue out and breaking the string, Hadina let the wetness drip down onto Peyton’s stomach. Her lips curled into a devilish smile, and Peyton couldfeelthe sexual tension fraught between them. She didn’t know how it was possible for there still to be tension when she was spread bare, but the electricity in the air promised that there was far more to come and she was more eager than ever to find out what was in store for her.

“You should be careful what devils you offer your soul to,” Hadina warned, a sexy edge to her voice that had Peyton seeping onto the table below them.

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