Page 40 of Unholy Fate

“This can’t be real,” she murmured.

“It is now.” I dropped gentle kisses along her jawline and neck.

The room fell silent, save for our heavy breathing. Her hair tickled my nose as she leaned away from me to catch her breath. As she looked at me pleadingly, I couldn’t resist another kiss, this time harder, nipping her lower lip.

The rustling of fabric echoed through the room as I urged her to stand up from the table. Evelyn stumbled slightly but found support in my arms while her skirt whispered against my pants. We moved closer together until our bodies were pressed against each other’s heat.

“Please stop,” she whispered, but even as the words of protest left her lips, she pressed even closer to me, soft and yielding against my raging hard on.

“There is no stopping now.” I lifted her gently into my arms and walked toward the bedroom. “You belong to me.”

She’d be begging me soon enough. This woman, this innocent, was mine to corrupt and I would darken her soul until she came to me eagerly, hungrily.

Evelyn whimpered softly but didn’t struggle as I lay her on the soft bed, her legs parting eagerly.

“This isn’t right,” she murmured. “You’re not what you say you are.”

I kissed her again, running a hand up her inner thigh. I’d enjoyed the taste of her last night, and now I’d have her in all the ways I wanted.

“Does it matter?” I whispered against her lips before moving down to tease her neck with even softer kisses. “Do you care?”

“Yes,” she whispered. I trailed lower, nipping at her earlobe before sucking gently. She squirmed beneath me, an intoxicating mix of hunger and resistance.

“Please,” she groaned softly. “Please, Levi.” I didn’t know if she was begging me to continue or stop. It was an echo of last night, and my cock throbbed, eager to be buried in her. Pussy, ass or mouth, it didn’t much care.

Preferably all three, but we’d see.

I pulled her bra straps down her arms and lifted her with one hand so I could reach around and unclasp her bra with the other. Her heavy breasts fell into my palm, and I smiled wickedly as I leaned in to taste one of her rosy nipples. She moaned wordlessly this time, arching her back off the bed.

It took no time to get her skirt and panties off. As I explored her wet folds with gentle fingers, Evelyn bucked against me, throwing her head back in pleasure.

Her hips rolled rhythmically against my touch, begging for release from this sweet agony. “Please.”

I plunged two fingers into her slick heat, groaning at the tight grip around them. “You’re so wet, so tight.”

Tight enough I wanted her to orgasm and loosen up before I put my cock into her. It was big enough to hurt, and I wanted this specific encounter to be more about the pleasure.

Time enough for the pain later.

I curled my fingers, finding the spot inside her that would make her come undone. Tormenting that spot, I listened as her protests turned into wordless moans and then finally cries of pleasure.

“Levi!” she yelled as she orgasmed around my fingers.

It was music to my ears. This was only the beginning, and we had a lot of ground to cover.

I pulled my soaked fingers out slowly, watching as she opened her eyes blearily, still dazed.

“Now,” I whispered before yanking my clothes off and climbing on top of her. “Now I take you, make you mine.”

I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slit, moistening it before pushing gently inside her. So tight, so wet. Flexing, I rocked into her.

Her eyes widened, and her hands curled on my shoulders, pushing. Instead, I thrust deeper, making her take more of me.I shifted my hips slightly, rubbing against that sensitive spot on the inside of her, and she keened loudly, arching into the mattress beneath us.

“No!” She braced her legs, but it only helped me drive deeper into her pussy. She was so tight around me, so warm and wet. Moaning, she shuddered as I moved inside her, slowly at first then faster and harder.

“Tell me,” I growled as I bit down on her neck gently. “Tell me you want this.”

She whimpered. “Yes,” she whispered breathlessly before screaming from the sweetest of agony. Her body tensed beneath mine as another wave of pleasure consumed her.

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