Page 126 of Dance of Madness

I can't help it. A goddamn hurricane could be touching down on top of us, and I’dstillwant to touch her. And kiss her, and taste her, and slide inside her.

I've always suspected she felt the same way about me. But when I slide my fingers under the edge of her panties and find her sweet pussy slick and wet for me, IknowI was right.

“Nero…” she chokes, her breath catching in her throat as I run a finger up her pussy lips, under her skirt. “What are you?—”

“Taking what’s mine,” I growl. “In front of the piece of shit who thinks otherwise.”

She whips her head around, staring at me with wide, shocked eyes.

“Wait,” she whimpers as I push my thumb through her slick lips and rub it over her throbbing clit. Her face turns bright red, and she buries it in her hands, unable to look at Leo as he screams into his gag not fifteen feet away.

“Don’t be embarrassed, baby,” I growl as I lean over her back, my lips at her ear as I push her blonde hair aside. “You’re notsick, orfucked up, orbrokenbecause you get wet when I put my hands on you.”

I groan as I press my throbbing erection against her ass through our clothes. Her pussy tightens around my finger, and she shivers.

“See?” I murmur. “If you’re sick, then so am I. If you’re fucked up, I am too. If you’re broken… We can be broken together.”

I grab a fistful of her skirt, dragging it a little up her thighs in the back.

“I—” She shivers again. “I don’t want him to watch?—”

“Don’t worry princess,” I murmur low in her ear. “It’s the last thing he’ll ever see.”

Her spine snaps straight, and her head twists sharply, her eyes locking with mine.

“Thelastthing.”

Her mouth drops open as I slide two fingers into her molten cunt. Leo is screaming and thrashing, but we tune him out as my fingers stroke in and out of her. He can’tsee-see her, but he can obviously tell what I’m doing when her face caves and a soft whimper falls from her lips.

I tug my zipper down and pull out my swollen cock.That, Leo probably gets a glimpse of. I don’t give a shit.

I ease my fingers out of her, rubbing her clit as I position the head of my dick against her dripping wet opening.

“Nero…oh fuuuuck…”

She moans as I slide into her, driving my hips forward and burying every inch of my thick cock in her tight little hole. Leo babbles in—English? Russian? I don’t know, and I don’t fucking care—as I draw out and then ram back into her.

Milena’s still got her face buried in her hands, her upper body bent across the table as I slowly fuck her against the edge of it. I groan, gritting my teeth as I start to move faster, my cock sliding out of her greedy little cunt as it clings to me before I thrust right back in.

My hips crash against her ass. I’m still hiding her nudity from view, keeping her skirt over her as I pound into her. But the wet sounds of us sliding together, and her whimpered little moans, fill the grimy basement as Leo looks on, helpless.

I start to fuck her even harder, my cock spreading her pussy wide as I ram into her. I grunt and grab her hair in a fist, hips pounding as I turn to lookrightat Leo.

“Listen to that, motherfucker,” I snarl. “This pussy’smine. And watch closely,” I hiss, still glaring at him, “because her coming all over my cock is the last thing you’ll ever see. I want that to be what's in your brain when I send you to hell.”

With that, I grab her hip with one hand and yank her hair in the other, and I start to fuck theshitout of her.

My cock rams her over and over, making her moans and squeals grow louder and louder, until it’s like she’s forgotten that we’re not alone. The sounds of her pleasure echo through the dank room as I pound into her from behind, feeling her eager little pussy strangle my dick until her legs start to quiver and shake.

With a sobbing cry, she collapses across the table, screaming out her orgasm as she floods my dick with her cum.

I slow, then gently slide out. I don’t bother covering my cock as I turn and stroll over to Leo. His eye bulge, like he thinks I’m going to fuckhimor something.

Honestly, he'd probably prefer that over what I’m actually about to do.

He doesn’t realize what’s happening until I’m two feet away and yanking the knife out from under my jacket. His eyes bulge, his body jolting, yanking at his binds as he screams and screams.

Fuck you, Leo.

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