Page 159 of The Harbinger

I shook my head, my pussy throbbing with the echoes of vibration. “It was in my drawer. We were leaving for the hospital.”

“And you sat on it for this long without touching it?”

“No.” I winced. “I’d used it once before.”

Sacha raised his chin and set his jaw. “The night you had your nightmare…” It wasn’t a question. He’d pieced it together, feeding the darkness in his cold eyes anew. “That was the change…” he scoffed.

I nodded. “I’m sorry.”

His hand grabbed my chin in a punishing hold, his fingers digging into my cheeks. “I should put you down for good, but something about you makes me want to witness your future days.”

My heart shut down, and my breath stopped in my lungs.

On this very day, Sacha had killed Ivan for me. Now, he wanted to euthanize me like a dog. My death never seemed as likely as it did at that moment.

“I’m sick. And weak. Sometimes, I can’t help myself. I’m sorry.” I cried. “I won’t let it happen again. I’ll be better. I promise.”

If I could peel away my regret like the skin I wore, I’d do so with the dullest knife just to suffer more for him. The anger roiled with something I couldn’t quite put my finger on in his eyes, and it tormented him.

What had I done? I’m so stupid.

“Your self-demoralization is pathetic.”

His lips slammed down on mine, his teeth tearing into my lip. Copper flooded my mouth as I emitted a piercing scream. Its sick metallic tang left my mouth salivating.

He withdrew, leaving a bloody trickling trail down my chin and his then pressed the remote button. The vibrator’s stimulation ramped up.

Crashing waves of euphoria intermingled with a thousand pinpricks scattering across my skin, my voice hoarse with repeated screams and cries.

Sacha’s tongue lapped up my blood with a wicked smile as my eyelids fluttered, catching the demon inside of him before I closed them.

His quick few motions had my hair removed from the ties, falling into my face, and the rope around my neck cinching tighter as he raised me by that alone while I rode the vibrations.

My hips bucked, and my hands pulled at the ropes as my breaths sliced from my throat by the rope now used as a noose.

I choked and sputtered, my chest humming with seeping air, my skin lighting on fire, my perspiration sent to put it out.

“You don’t have to worry.” He moved behind me as fear ripped through me. What was he planning on doing now? He’d learned the truth, and he seemed furious.

Blood trickled down my chin from my bitten lip and trailed down my throat, following the trickle of tears.

The probe in my ass shifted and tugged, followed by tight pressure as if my body refused to let it go. When it slipped free, another object touched my dark hole and pressed in, this time stretching farther than before. My back bowed as he sank into me, his hands on my hips, the vibration breaking my resolve, his cock forcing its way deep inside me with a savory grunt.

The vibrator kicked up three variable speeds as he moved, thrusting his hips into me with the thick fullness he’d shown me before.

I swung back and forth by the noose as he punished my body, the blood trapped in my temples, my air coming in short bursts.

“I’ve used every hole, my little fuck toy.I’ve filled everyone with my cum, except this one. Are you ready?” His hand left my hip, and a snap slipped through the air like a clap of hands, skin on skin, meant to cause pain. “Ready?”

Even if I had the power to refuse him, it would have fallen on deaf ears. Instead, all I could manage was a strangled gasp as a frigid and circular object grazed the nape of my neck.

My field of vision flickered with tiny dots as a gnawing pressure coalesced in my gut, intensifying with each savage thrust. My heart thrummed against my sternum with primal fear and fight-or-flight reflex while a wave of coldness sluiced down my flesh, quelling the raging inferno of lust that had seized me just moments ago.

Snap.

The spark of electricity crackled against my skin, branching out in livid tendrils that built up with each passing second. As the intensity of the jolts escalated, the obsidian splotches in my sight converged towards the center, and my lips went numb with the sensation.

Snap.

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