Page 26 of Absentia Mori

I lean over her and shudder as I catch another whiff of her arousal. A scent so pungent and raw. And she smells like me too. My musk is all over her. “You’re Raithe’s little whore.”

I let her flip over onto her back. She glares up at me. “Don’t forget how hardyoucame forme.”

Her words sour my mood. I have the upper hand, not her. “I came because I was fucking a tight little hole. Don’t fucking flatter yourself. Spoiled little brats who need makeup and designer clothes to feed their self-worth are not my type.”

I lie to myself the same as to her. No one has made me cum like that before. She’s gotten under my skin in ways that I don’t think I’ll ever be able to claw her out.

She snickers as she pulls the stethoscope out of her pussy, releasing another whimper as it slides out sopping wet. “Then you won’t mind if I put this in your mouth.”

My cock springs to life again. Fuck. “And why would I do that?”

She staggers to her feet, lifting up on her toes to look me in the eye. “Because you want to.” She raises the end of the stethoscope to my lips. “You want to taste what you did to me.”

The scent of her cunt wafts off the metal bell, begging for my mouth. A low rumbling spreads in my chest, a growl that I can’t contain.

My lips quiver with need as she presses the scope to them. “Prove that my cum doesn’t scare you. That the thought of tasting me on your tongue means nothing.”

This little freak.

I smirk and take the stethoscope into my mouth, along with two of her fingers. But something happens the minute I tasteher. I suck hard, savoring the way her essence coats my tongue like holy water. Like damnation.

I grab her wrist and suck harder like a vampire tasting blood for the first time. Her eyes sparkle with amusement and lust and contempt as she watches me unravel. And yet I can’t stop.

She puts the two earpieces in and chuckles. “Your heart is beating so fast…”

Clever girl.

I yank the tool away from her and grab her face. “You taste like desperation.”

“Andyouare hard again,” she drawls.

She wraps her hand around my cock, and I want to slap the smug look off her face. But I shove my tongue down her throat instead. We both gasp and moan into our kiss as she strokes me. Fuck. I’m getting carried away. Lost.

I shove her back. “We’re done for today.”

She giggles, pleased with herself despite the fact that I just made her scream and bleed. “I told you, Raithe. Don’t fuck with me.”

Standing there, her icy-blonde hair a mess, with blood dripping down her thighs, her pussy still wet and pink, it’s all I can do not to fuck her again. She looks like the angel of death. Like a psycho goddess come to eat me for dessert.

I toss a pair of scrubs at her. As much as I’d love to humiliate her more by making her walk back to her room naked, the thought of one of those orderlies getting any ideas sparks a rage in me.

I try to tell myself that it’s because I don’t want them touching her until I’m done. But it’s yet another lie. “Clean yourself up, and let’s get you back to your room beforeDr. Doomsees us.”

I wait as she takes her sweet ass time wiping the blood off her legs. I watch, arms crossed, my face stoic, as she cleans herpussy. A part of me aches when I see the remnants of what we just did get reduced to stains on a towel.

I should know better than to underestimate a girl like her. Girls like her are smart and clever. She manipulates people for fun. I’ve seen her do it a hundred times back at Tenebrose. She had all those rich college boys eating out of the palm of her hand. But they couldn’t satisfy her. Not the way I just did.

This thought lightens my mood again. Knowing that I didn’t lose this battle. Even if that means she didn’t either.

“Did you know that araitheis a fortress?” She smooths her hair back into a ponytail, not a single strand out of place.

“What?” I can’t stop ogling her.Wanting her.

She sighs as she changes into the scrubs. “Your name. It means fortress. Impenetrable…”

I don’t know the things she knows. The only reason I was even enrolled at Tenebrose was because of her… But she’s always so oblivious. Too self-absorbed to notice. I swallow hard, afraid to show weakness. “It’s fitting, don’t you think?”

She shrugs. “Yes and no. Even fortresses can be penetrated. Some thingscanget in.”

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