Page 56 of Ashes of Saints

I might have died.

What a way to die.

I wipe my mouth and glance down the hallway. I feel like crying. If he isn’t a murderer, Parker is hate fucking me and I don’t understand why.

It could be his kink.

Why am I not telling him to stop? That’s a really good question.

When he finds my room he keeps walking.

“Back there.”

“No.” Parker keeps walking to the master and pushes open the door.

“No. No. This is my mother’s room.” I push against his chest.

Placing me on the covers, he lies over me. “I know. And I’m going to fuck your soaking wet pussy right here. While she watches over us.”

I blink, confused.

Is this another weird kink?

Then his fingers slice through my flesh and I can’t think. His mouth wraps around a nipple, sucking so hard I think he’s going to pull it off.

The pain is embarrassingly good.

He does the same to the other one. Then, before I can take a breath, his face is between my legs, licking me as he crudely holds me wide open.

“This bad pussy was made for me.” He licks his lips, staring at me between my legs. “It’s like my own heroin.”

I arch into his tongue when he runs it over my clit and slides his fingers inside me.

“Oh god. Parker.” My arms reach back, gripping my mother’s headboard, and I give in.

Parker is taking whatever he wants, and this kind of pleasure only comes along once in a lifetime. I’m sure of it. He is going to walk away again and when he does, it will the last time.

Tonight, I have all of him.

And he gets all of me.

My core clenches at the thought of how big he will be when he enters me. His cock was just down my throat, I know how large he is.

He tweaks my breast again, the sharp pain sending me to the edge as he flickers his thick tongue over my clit.

“Parker,” I cry.

His head lifts and with a dangerous smirk, he removes his fingers and slaps my pussy just over my clit.

“Naughty cunt. You will wait.”

What?

If he leaves me unsatisfied again I will scream. “No.” I sit up as he straightens.

Parker glances around the room as I watch, confused. He seems to be in his own world as he strokes his cock and keeps looking around.

What is he searching for?

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