Page 27 of Beyond Your Darkness, I'm Your Light

Reaching out, I cup one breast in my hand, but there is nothing gentle about the squeeze I give which draws a moan from her full lips. Kneading her breast until her nipple pebbles, I close in and pull the round bud into my mouth and bite down.

She yelps, but again, doesn’t wake. This woman is exquisite, and she doesn’t even know it. I can’t let that cloud my judgment. This is all just play before I do what needs to be done. I feel her blood slowly trickling from the wound, and I quickly lap it up, not letting a single drop spill from her. Even her blood tastes Heavenly, but surely she is no angel.

After I am satisfied with one breast I move on to the other one and dish out the same treatment. I release her breast with a pop as a small line of her blood threatens to escape the corner of my mouth. I quickly dart my tongue out to catch it before it falls.

“Mmmm, your blood tastes sweet on my tongue, Luna Nera.” I make sure all is quiet before I continue on.

I dip my head lower and play with her belly button. They don’t get enough attention if you ask me, so I go the extra mile to make sure no part of her is left untouched… Byme.

Trailing my tongue down to her navel, I suck once I finally make it there. She opens her legs, allowing me to position myself for what I have in store next. As I continue to tongue kiss her belly button, her back arches off the bed as a deep moan travels up from her throat and is released into the air for me to hear.

“Please.” She begs, but I dare not speak because she thinks this is a dream. This is one time I wish we could see each other. I want her to see that I am the one pleasing and worshiping her body. I want to see what she looks like before it’s too late.

Rather than answer her plea, I give her what she is begging for. I slide lower and widen her legs, preparing to feast on her pussy. I can already smell her arousal, and it’s fucking intoxicating.

I can’t wait any longer as I lean in and latch onto her clit and begin to suck.

“Fuck!” She yells, reaching down and grabbing my head to hold me right where she wants me.

“Do you like that, Luna Nera?”

“I shouldn’t… But I do.” She moans, rocking her pussy against me. I curl my tongue around her soft, little bud, giving it gentle flicks right before sucking on it, causing her to hiss.

“There’s that sassy, pouty mouth of yours.” I mumble. “Surely, you can do better than that.” I challenge her.

“Less talking more sucking.” She grunts. Rather than give her what she wants, I give me what I want. More of her blood mixed with her sweet nectar. The only way to get them both is to bite down on her sensitive clit, so that’s what I do. “Wholly fucking shit! I’m going to come if you don’t stop.”

“Then do it.” I beg, sucking harder as I drink my fill of her blood.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I’m coming!” She yells, and I open wide to receive all that she’s got.

“You taste so fucking good, Luna Nera. So fucking good.” I say, continuing to lap up every single drop as her body jerks off the bed from my torture.

“Please.” She whispers, and I release her, licking the spot I just bit.

“Please, what? What does my Luna Nera want?” I ask, sticking a finger inside her wet-ass pussy as I slowly begin to fuck her with it.

“I want you to-” She hesitates. “I want you to fuck me raw.” She growls, and if that isn’t the hottest, most primal thing I’ve ever heard grace the lips of a woman, I don’t know what is.

Again, I don’t answer her, I just pick myself up from lying down and feasting on her pussy, to lining myself up at her entrance where I slam inside. I shove so hard, the bed scrapes the floor and hits the wall.

“Yes!” She screeched.

“You can take more.” I’m not asking, I’m telling her she will take this and whatever else I give her tonight because this could be our last night together before I finally get my hands on her and end her life.

“I can take it. I need it.” She whines, matching my wild thrusts as I once again go to pound town on her. I feel her breath fan my face and know that we are close, so close that I bend my head down and take her lips with my own. This is another raw, savage, and primal kiss that is matching our fuck session. If she matches my energy like this, could she be…

Suddenly, I look down at her and see that her eyes are blazing white. I haven’t seen anything like this, but I’ve heard about it.

“What’s going on with your eyes, Luna Nera?” I have an idea what it could mean, but I want to hear her say it.

“They change like this with my emotions. You shouldn’t be able to see them since we can’t see each other unless…”

“Mine.” I growl.

“Mine.” She whispers.

“This can not be.” I whisper, but don’t stop taking what is mine.

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