Page 91 of Collateral Damage

She dismembered him?!

“Monsters are realPuppet. But luckily you have one who’d kill for you.” I gape, blinking in shock but part of me aches atthe thought. All this because he put his hands on me.Because he touched what belongs to her.

She runs her fingers against the metal, collecting the blood on the tips, staring at me through the murder on her face and I shudder, concentrating solely on her as she approaches the bed, straddling my hips, pinning me with her weight.

“You are aClown, Alora.”My breath hitches, spacing out as I peer into her void at the clown above me, feeling violated as her ring finger and thumb find my face, trailing his innards against my skin to mimic her like a reflection.

“Give me a smile.” She coos, baring her teeth in the corner of her abused cheek and every moral thought I was clinging to makes my blood run molten hot with a sickly ill desire to play in her crazy, my dimples making an appearance underneath her as she paints my smile with her thumb.

“You areMine.”Her confession makes her ill acts of service flood to the back of my mind, wearing his blood proudly as she thrusts between my thighs, drawing out an unspoken moan, the stench of iron churning my stomach.

“You’re foolish toLoveme.” She thrusts harder against my pants and I can feel myself dripping to feel her inside my walls, to let her burrow her anguish and love inside me as she grinds forcefully against my clit. I break out in whimpers, pushing against her to cure this throbbing that's crushing me, succumbing to her sadistic nature to feel something. To erase my memories and replace it with her.

I’m safe. I’m in control. I’m hers.

A switch blade peers into view, flicking it to slide against the remnants of my battered top and my bra with it, sucking in every time she exposes my flesh like it’s the first time. Heat plagues my flesh as I coy away, wanting desperately for her to smother me in her skin.

“I’m going to shatter every perfect inch of your body until you break for me to fix.” She thinks I’m perfect even though I'm already broken and it’s infuriating that she can’t understand why I see what I see in her.

“Fix meHayden.” Her blade grazes my throat and I feel my airways close with adrenaline, nearly choking on her as she kisses me, sucking the little oxygen I have left and I’ve already broken. This is just the beginning, and I will shatterover and over againif it means I get to feel her tear me apart. I’d let her end me in every sense of the word.

Her pressure builds as she leans her weight on me, escalating my need to suck back in air, panicking at the thought of not being able to move.

“I’m right here. Breathe. In and out for me.” She's pushing me to control my body under pressure, to find my grip when I feel like I'm losing it, to find my strength when I'm weakest. This is not just about dominance or claiming her territory. This is a lesson in control. She’s helping me to fight my own demons. To let them know they cannot suffocate me when I am the one holding the gun.

I do as she says, one breath after another until my heart slows to a rhythmic symphony against her tongue on mine, reminding me that she’s right here.

“You will be the death of me,Alora Blackthorne.”My heart palpitates, knowing that I am her weakness but that gives me the opportunity to become her biggest strength if she allowed me to show her just how heavily I care for her.

“And I'll happily die right with you.” She kisses me harder and I didn’t know it was possible to feel a connection so deep through just our lips but it’s transcending and I’m moulding to her like wax. Burnt by her fire melting at her touch as she hurts me slowly, completely lost in our kiss that I don’t register the metal running the length of my frame, gliding between my slickthighs freezing me in place making her grin from ear to ear as she slices yet another pair of my pants leaving me bare and vulnerable. I blush with embarrassment as she places it beside her and begins to toy with my pussy, taking my nipple in her mouth with subtle force, sucking it until I buck, arching into her with a gentle sigh.

“Beg for my cockbaby, beg me like you’re going to fucking die without it.” I will fucking die without it.Without her. Without hesitating my mouth moves.

“Please Hayden…” She grinds harder, unzipping her button and I buzz with an ache worse than death.

“Louder.”She growls down my ear, teasing my entrance and I'm buckling with excitement.

“Fuck me Hayden!...” Her grip clamps around my airways as she slides in with no remorse and I feel her ripping against my walls, wrapping around her as she shatters them to pieces inside me, tightening around my throat the deeper she goes until I can’t fucking breathe, until her constellation is the only thing I can see as my vision disappears. Is this what death feels like? Or have I just been reborn.

“AttaFuckinggirl, I want to hear you.” She thrusts to my pleads, filling me up until I relax around her, fucking me senseless and I can barely see her through my hazy vision. I grip the leather of the belt, feeling it tearing into my skin the tighter I hold it for stability along with the burn against my back as my wounds graze against the fabric beneath us, hissing through the pain I’m secretly losing it over. “Only I can make you feel like this, do you hear me?”

I try to respond through staggered moans, her possessive nature only pushing my orgasm to surface with every word she whispers to me. My Devil on my shoulder as she sinks her jaws into the pocket of my porcelain skin so deeply I cry out onlydriving her to fuck me harder. I’m at her mercy and it’s the most freedom I've ever felt.

“You sound so fucking beautiful when I’m inside of you.” Her praise almost tips me over the edge, whining louder to let go and she can read my body language like a book, watching me crash under the pressure, struggling to keep my eyes open.“Don’t you dare fucking cum. Don’t you dare. Look at me.”

A yelp of distress bleeds from my mouth as I try my hardest to hold back my orgasm but all I want to do is defy her, break her demand just to see her break me again as I glare at her with heavy lids. My mouth hangs open trying to keep my eyes on her as I drag my bottom lip through my teeth, clamping down trying to restrain from release leaving teeth marks in my skin.

“Such a needyLittle girl.” She undoes the belt around my wrists, freeing me of my restraints and my curiosity peaks, still finding it difficult to focus on her as she keeps her rhythm, unsure what to do with my hands, gasping as she takes the air from my lungs when she pulls me into her cock pushing out a scream as she sinks her fingers into my thighs holding them high up above me. “What are youAlora?”

I glare at her and I can tell this is a trick question, confirming my suspicions as she halts, sliding in and out of my pussy painfully slowly as she pulls her pockets from her jeans, smirking as my legs quiver against her torso.

“Yourbitch.” I can feel my cheeks burning at my vulgar words that seep from my tongue like acid.

“Show me.” Instinctively I reach for her pockets, gripping them with the last of the strength I can conjure up, dripping in a cold sweat as she secures my throat and her look alone makes me want to cum, so full of lust and death. A combination I've grown fonder of, as I lay there ready for her to kill meagain, taking her until I can only murmur profanities.

“Now, You’re going to be agood girl,and cum on my fucking cock.” Without giving me a second to catch my breath she rips into me, hitting my sweet spot with her length as she leans into the back of my legs, almost forcing my thighs to my stomach, driving herself inside my wet hole, loose and sore until I scream to break.“There we go!...”

It takes no time for me to lose myself, gripping so tightly I swear I'm going to rip these pockets off as I ride her waves as much as she’s riding mine, like she can feel me tighten around her, growling down my ear as my release only makes her choke me tighter. I don’t think there is anything more attractive in this world than a woman who is simply so adorn by you that she can feel pleasure purely through your body and not her own.

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