Page 118 of Priest and his Anarchist

Lonely.

“Hello, Mad Prince.”

I flick my cigarette into the brittle flowerpot. No one has been in here since Luna. Yet here she is. Back in here.

“What are you doing?” The closer I am to her, the faster blood rushes to my head. I’m simply hardwired by chaos and thirsty for her attention.

My footsteps draw closer, and when I’m an inch away, my hand flies to her throat. “It’s been a while, Darling.”

Fuck but it has. Now what was I going to do? Lock her in the same room I kept Luna in?

Actually…

I force her against my lips. When her tongue slips into my mouth, her desperation reeks in the moan that leaves her.

Buttons fly everywhere when I tear off her dress, laughter dying off in the back of her throat. I catch her thrust with a buck of my hips, shoving her farther into the room while leaving the door wide open.

Her hands find my zipper, and my teeth catch her bottom lip when her fingers wrap around my cock.

The kiss breaks when she falls to her knees, keeping her eyes up on mine. Blood puddles around her knees as she sucks me into her mouth, her tongue flicking over the base of my cock.

I jerk forward, my eyes rolling as I shove myself further down her throat with the grip I have on her hair. Saliva slips over my balls when she gags, the inside of her mouth way too fucking warm. Her eyes water and the first tear drop falls to the ground.Fuck. Blood? What the?—

My cock hardens further as her groan vibrates around it. I force her up by her hair and using the grip I have on her ass, I lift her to my shoulders. Her legs cling around the back of my neck as I bury my face in her pussy, my tongue working her clit. I don’t stop. My tongue working the same pattern as her clit swells against my tongue.

It takes her seconds. Cum drips down her slit and use my tongue to clean it. The gaping hole in my chest expands when I drop her to the ground, ignoring the world around me as I step over the naked body.

My cigarette burns through the dark as she grabs at her naked breasts, dipping her hands into the slippery puddle of blood and bringing it to her pussy. Her fingers begin their slow circle of torment, her eyes turning lazy on mine.

“I want you. I’ve missed you. Watching you with that bitch…” The bite of her tone has the hairs on my back rising.

What the fuck.

A smirk crawls over my face when I use my own body to force her back down to the floor, spreading her legs wide and dipping my cock into the entrance of her gaping hole. Wet and needy.

I lean down and suck her nipple into my mouth. When she growls, my hips drive against her until I hit something deep inside.

“Mine.” I trace the familiar features. “You’re mine.”

I was a child when I knew I didn’t love anyone.

I was a young boy when I realized I loved her. I’d do anything for her. I would have…

My fingers find their way around her neck, but her legs widen for me.

“I waited for you for years,” I bite, my hips hitting her harder and harder, but she takes it like the greedy bitch that she is, widening even more.

My grip tightens. “I waited, and you never came.” Leaning down, I roll saliva around my mouth and spit over her bare pussy. Her eyes fly open and settle on mine, sweat rolling over her body and leaving streaks through the dried blood. “You’re mine, too. Even if?—”

I squeeze, my balls tightening the closer that I get. Riding my cock deep inside of her wetness, she tightens, the ribbons of her cunt closing around me. Hard and fast, until her moans turn into screams and my fingers dig into the side of her stomach.

“I fucking loved you, and you left.”

Her screams turn into wails as my balls tighten and her orgasm rips around me. “But I still let you come all over my cock like my perfect little slut.”

“Always. Always whatever you want me to be. From the moment I felt you inside me when we were too young to know—” Her eyes close as she fights consciousness. I pick up my pace to a torturous thud until her ass claps against my balls, and my cockgrows thicker. She turns purple, a beautiful shade of fucking death, and just as her life fades out, hot cum shoots out of my cock, and I empty myself deep inside of her dying corpse, feeling her sail deeper and deeper into the dark.

“Not anymore.”

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