Page 103 of Afflicted

No.The voice tries to reason, but I’m too far fucking gone with desire now. I pull out of her roughly, her breathing choking a little. I seize her hips, pulling her up to my face, sinking my fangs into her labia and slashing two lines down the inside of her thigh.

She cries out, gasping and hissing. I didn’t release any venom, I know that hurt. I know it’s fucking agony. The dark thing inside me doesn't care. I admire my handiwork, two sharp lines, from the lips of her pussy. Blood drips from the gashes, and I lower my mouth. Now I release venom, just enough to heal, but little enough to leave a scar.

“Mine,” I murmur against her skin.

“Yours.”

My eyes skate up her body, meeting her gaze. Her mouth is open, and she’s panting. She leans up on her elbows to see what I’ve done.

And she fucking smiles.

“You branded me?” She cocks an eyebrow.

I grin, running my lips along her thigh. “Yes, I did. And if anyone else ever fucking touches you, I’ll rip their throat out.”

“And what if I want to have a threesome?” She stretches her arms over her head, smiling. “What if I want to fuck another guy while you watch?”

I have her by the throat, baring my fangs at her. “Say that again.”

She’s not even a little scared, smiling lecherously. “What if I want one guy in my pussy and another in my mouth, and you watch while they have me?”

“You’re a filthy little slut, but only for me, you understand?” I squeeze her throat, and she moans. “Say you understand.”

“I understand.”

I rise to my knees, and straddle her chest. Her eyes fly open, surprised, her gaze flickering down to my hard cock before she looks back up at me.

“Mouth, open.” I pump myself, staving off the image of her being with anyone else but me. “You want to think about other men?”

She shakes her head, her mouth obediently open, her tongue extending past those pretty swollen lips.

“You ever think about another man, I tear his head off. Clean off. You understand?” I clench my molars as my orgasm rises. “You ever, ever look at another man, I kill him, you get that?”

A small flicker of fear, enough to make me even harder. Her eyes are wide, her breathing rapid. She licks her lips, quickly opening her mouth again.

“You’re mine, fuckingmine.” I groan, and ropes of my cum fly across her face. She flinches, her eyes closing out of instinct, but her mouth staying beautifully open for me. One hot stream after another lashes her, until I’m leaning over her, panting, braced against the headboard.

A hand reaches up, stroking my jaw, and I turn my mouth into it, kissing her palm.

“My perfect girl,” I murmur. “My perfect fucking girl.”

She giggles softly, and I look down at her face. She licks the cum from her lips, stroking her thumb across her chin and pressing it into her mouth, her eyes on me the whole time. She hums appreciatively, smacking her lips.

“You’re delicious.”

I inhale through my gritted teeth. “Fuck, angel.” I shake my head. “You look so good right now.”

“Maybe you should let it dry on my face for good.”

That grin. Maybe I should have a fucking safe word.

But that grin dissolves quickly as I roll onto my back and take her with me, directing her on top of my face.

“Silas.”She squirms, protesting with a shy little sigh as I clasp her thighs. “You just came inside me.”

“So?” I drag my tongue over her clit, and she stutters out a curse as lightning illuminates the windows. She’s backlit in the crackling flashes, like some sinful, fallen angel.Myangel. I can taste both of us as I drive her back towards that edge, her body pulled taut.

She comes quickly, hands pressed to the wall as she shakes and moans. But I don’t stop.

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