Page 81 of Ruthless God

“Snow… please tell me what’s going on. Why do I need the guards? Do you think someone else is trying to hurt me and does it have something to do with your father? I heard bits and pieces of your conversation with Savannah.”

“No,” I lie.

I hate fucking lying to her, and it’s killing me, but it’s for the best.

“Then what was Savannah talking about?”

I cup her face, stroking her cheeks as they turn a pale pink. “Do you trust me to protect you?”

“Yes.”

“When this blows over, I will tell you everything.”

“Why can’t you tell me now?”

“Drop the conversation, Lyrical.”

I kiss her lips, but she turns her head to the side, so I continue to kiss her neck as she sits there like a statue.

“Sex isn’t going to change the fact that you’re hiding something from me. I’m going to figure it out on my own.”

“You will never find out.”

“Savannah will tell me,” she shoots back.

“Savannah is a fucking liar, remember? She tried to start shit between us to break us up.” I pause. “I’ll punish you in a way you wouldn’t like. I’ll fuck your ass without any lube, and I’ll have you screaming for help.”

I slide my hand up her dress and move her panties to the side, then I slip my finger in her pussy. At this point, I shouldn’t expect her to not be turned on by my words. She loves when I hurt her, and I love that she allows me to do anything I want to her body.

“Is my Blue turned on by the way I punish her?”

Her cheeks turn a darker shade of pink as she nods.

“On your knees, Blue.”

She drops to her knees, and I love that she falls so freely. Lyrical unzips my pants, removes my dick, and sucks me off as if she was made to worship my dick.

Lyrical

Today is Halloween and I can’t wait to celebrate it. It’s one of my favorite holidays. Snow and I are meeting our friends at the festival. Every year, North Haven throws the biggest carnival in the United States and it turns into a tourist attraction during this time of the year. I’m also glad Snow doesn’t have any bodyguards hovering around us, because that would make it less fun. I guess since he’s with me, we wouldn’t need them.

I’ve opted for a blue ripped dress, with fake blood splattered across the fabric, and Snow wears a Ghostface mask from the movieScream.

He tried to convince me to stay at home with him, but I told him that he couldn’t keep me locked up in our home. I need to get out of the house and let my hair down and have fun. I haven’t seen my friends since the night of my bachelorette party.

We enter the carnival and theHalloweensoundtrack plays in the background. People are dressed in different scary costumes, and the staff have chosen killer clown outfits. Screams fill the air from people riding the roller coasters. Red and orange lightsilluminate the inky sky and the smell of funnel cake and cotton candy makes my mouth water.

Snow squeezes my hand tight, guiding me through the sea of people.

When we make it past the apple bobbing contest, he whispers in my ear, “We’re not hanging out with your friends for long. I’m taking you in the woods to chase you, catch you, and fuck you.”

My nipples harden at his words, and I feel my cheeks heat. “Snow. I haven’t seen my friends in a while. I could use some girl time.”

He traces his thumb over my palm. “Your girl time isn’t cutting into our time.”

“Snow, behave, please. It’s just one night.”

I spot our group of friends standing by a haunted house.

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