Page 68 of Collateral Damage

Her arms slide against the bed sheets underneath my thighs, gripping the fleshy cushion of my hips as she lightly pecks near my entrance, sucking my skin into her mouth.

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“You don’t need to hide from me. Do you understand?” I'm too focused on catching my breath to give her a coherent response, my head hitting the pillow in shock.

“Eyes on me,Alora.”

The bass in her voice shakes my daze, lifting my head to almost lose it again as I peer down my nose at her just aslightning illuminates the room, sculpting a demon between my thighs as she lowers herself until her mouth disappears only able to momentarily view the unholy corruption within her eyes before my vision goes black. I can’t quite tell if it’s because I’ve blacked out or the lightning has paused but my body jolts in satisfaction, chasing her tongue as she ridicules my entire existence with one swift swipe down my slit.

“You will scream for me. So loudly that this thunderstorm will fear youLove.”Love. She says it with such confidence when she despises every meaning of the word. It’s etched into her skin yet she handles mine with such care, gripping me tighter as she buries her tongue deeper inside me, losing control of my voice as her words drum against my thoughts.

“So fucking wet for mebaby…” She mutters under her breath and I don’t think I was meant to hear that, but I did and I feel myself pulse against her tongue as a moan trips from my mouth, melting as her lips marry my skin.“Goodfuckinggirl.” Her vile praise has me dripping onto her tongue, grinding my hips into her mouth as her words of encouragement push me to use my voice.

“My Delicacy.”There it is again, and my throat knots as I listen to her enjoy me like I’m her last meal.That last piece of cake. The tips of her tongue flick my clit so vigorously, each slit massaging between my folds. I whine like a needy little puppy feeling her hands ride up my forearms, pinning me in place like human cuffs and the things she can do with her tongue have me completely stunned.

“Mine.” She growls against my slit, wiggling the flat side of her tongue to tease me with her jewels that roll against either side of my sensitive bud and pressure builds against my lower stomach, tensing it in ways I never knew possible, crippling me to whimper with overwhelming frustration. “RelaxPuppet. Focus on my voice,” there is motive behind her command anduncertainty spreads goosebumps all over my skin, swallowing my nerves as the tips of her fingers play with our liquids at my entrance. “Breathe for meLittle Dreamer.” I follow her orders, counting as I inhale and exhale calmly until her digit penetrates me, causing pleasure and pain to dance with one another until her tongue rests against me once more, easing off the uncomfortable insertion.

“Breatheeee...”

Fuck. I’m trying.

It doesn’t take long for the feeling to pass, falling completely and entirely into her hold like a drug. My back arches, feeding the motion she's rocking into me and she stretches me out a little further as she adds another finger, curling up inside me making me shriek with shock but she's not wrong. My moans are drowning out the chaos surrounding these walls. All I can hear is my heartbeat in my ears as my surrender echoes through the entire house.

A slick layer of sweat is smothering us both where the air is muggy and her skin is still holding moisture from outside, glueing to my skin as she sinks deeper inside of me, running her free hand up my hips, cupping my breast in her palm, teasing it to edge me further and I have no idea what I'm meant to be feeling but every single muscle is knotting as pools of arousal stir between my groin, desperately clinging to her mouth as she massages my sweet spots.How the hell am I meant to relax?

“Ride my facebaby girl. Don't be shy.” Her words are like a key to my confidence, unlocking the lust brewing inside of me waiting to burst its way out. Without permission my hips thrust on impulse, grinding against her vice, stapling me to her soft, fleshy muscles and my body and mind take control.

“Oh- my Go-d…” My words stagger, mumbling under my breath, pushing the back of my head into the pillow as I grip the metal bars for security and my throat jams. She has me chainedto this bed with her tongue, glaring at the bars remembering how this started. How I feared for my life and now I'm letting her kill me slowly as she sucks out any remnants left of the old me.

That girl is long gone.

“The correct words are,fucking hell.”I am fucking hell,burning in the magma, suffocating on its heat as my head buzzes, feeling lightheaded with each stroke of her tongue. She is the match to my kerosene, igniting my fire that wants to tear us both apart.

“I want my name in your mouth as you cum for mePuppet.” Her crude words flare up my cheeks, biting on an orgasm I have no idea how to execute but intuition is telling me I don't need to as my whimpers escalate.

“Hold itLove. Don't let it go.” It's like she can feel it through her fingers, manipulating my every movement as she draws out the last of my virtue.

“Good girl. Just like that.” Her strokes are rhythmic. A steady pace as she learns my body. Pushing my buttons until I'm shaking like a leaf against her mouth, nearly breaking the headboard as I tug on its railing.

“Cum.” My second heartbeat prevails. “Cum for me Love.”

My entire anatomy locks, jamming like a scratched record until my entire upper body lifts, forcing out an overwhelming sob to rattle my throat, letting go of my fear. My purity.My everything.At this very moment I'm thriving in this sickness she's stained me with.

“Hayden!...” Her name on my tongue only burrows her fingers deeper causing me to scream like a banshee, letting go of the bars, finding her arm as I squeeze her tightly, digging my nails into her wounded skin.

“Feel it. Shatter for meInnocence." My execution is bittersweet, letting my entire being fade as this death consumes me, catching my breath as I fall limp on the bed, twitching withher fingers still inside my walls, gnawing her teeth against my sensitive skin as I descend into liberation.

Her wet mouth, smothered inme,works its way up my stomach, smearing me in my own arousal. She wipes the excess off her chin as she pushes my legs apart to accommodate her waist, so wide it makes my muscles stretch. I pinch in an ache as her mouth crashes against mine, tasting myself on her tongue without consent through breathless kisses, clawing at my throat recklessly unable to catch a break, laying in our mess with no thought.

I go to touch her waist when her hands clutch at my wrists, pressing them back down on the bed sheets with warning in her eyes. So intimidating I melt like wax.

I understand. But I want to mould myself to her skin. I want us to beoneright now.

She glares at me and she's grinning like an idiot.

“Listen…”

She whispers down my ear. I focus on my surroundings and my eyes bulge.The thunders stopped.

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