Page 56 of Emperor of Havoc

His dark gaze slides venomously up to me.

“What’s yours, wife…” His mouth dips. “Is mine.”

My entire body jolts when his mouth hums against my pussy. My back arches like I’ve been electrocuted, my mind going blank as I feel his tongue drag through my lips. He plunges it inside me, making my eyes roll back in insane pleasure.

Holy.Fuck.

It feels like he’s fucking me with his tongue, trying to devour me from the inside out. I melt into the bed as I feel it pushing in and out of me, sending me reeling. His tongue drags up to my clit.I’m spasming again as he licks and swirls his tongue across my aching bud. His lips fasten around it, and then, without warning, he starts to suck.

Sweet fuckingfuck.

What I felt before was like Heaven.

This is pure sin from the depths of Hell.

I’ve never felt this level of pure, animalistic pleasure before. His tongue dances and swirls around my throbbing clit, his cheeks hollowing as he sucks hard. I whimper when his fingers push into me, stroking in and out as he torments my clit in the most mind-blowing way possible.

Takeshi’s hand pushes up my body, grabbing my breast and twisting my nipple before pushing higher. He cups my jaw, fingers pushing through the cum still on my face. His fingers slip into my mouth, and I suck automatically, tonguing the salty-sweet cum from his fingers as his mouth sends me into oblivion.

Suddenly, I’m coming—harder than Ieverhave in my life.

The explosion starts in my core and blasts outward to my extremities. My head snaps back, a ragged choke of pleasure sticking in my throat as I grip the sheets tightly in my fists. My hips arch, grinding against his tongue until finally I collapse onto the bed, shuddering and quivering.

I whimper and jerk as Takeshi’s tongue swipes once more over my clit. He pulls back and suddenly twists his head and lowers his mouth back to the apex of my thigh, right next to my pussy.

What the fuck is—SHIT.

I jolt again violently when he bites me,hard. Like, so fucking hard that I can feel warm liquid trickling down my inner thigh.

The fucker just bit me hard enough todraw blood.

His mouth drops to the bite, his tongue teasing over it as he sucks on my skin. I’m frozen—partly still because of the venom. But even if it had worn off, I would have no fucking idea how to react to this.

I know how my bodywantsto react to this. But the shame I feel stops me cold.

I shouldn’t like this.

I shouldn’t likeany partof this. I’m basically immobile. I didn’t, wasn’t evenableto consent to this.

And yet that makes what just happenedoutrageouslyhot.

Takeshi gives my wound one last long, slow lick. Then he’s sliding back up my body. Before I know what he’s doing, he’s grabbing a fist of my hair at the back, leaning down, and crushing his mouth to mine.

He apparently doesn’t give a shit that his cum is still all over my lips and in my mouth. His tongue dances with mine anyway, and the taste of salty cum and coppery blood mixed together fills my mouth.

It tastes like both sweetest sin and fiercest damnation.

“What’s a wedding night without a little blood on the sheets,” Takeshi growls as he pulls away.

He slides off me and stands, pulling his clothes back on. Then he turns and moves back to the edge of the bed. I shiver, stillpartially frozen as he smears a finger over my lips and pushes it into my mouth.

God help me, I suck it clean.

“Good girl.”

My pulse skips as he leans close, his breath warm against my ear. “Remember this, princess,” he murmurs, his voice soft yet commanding. “Next time, there won’t be any holding back.”

As if there was anythingapproachingthe definition of “holding back" with what just occurred here.

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