Page 73 of Vulnerate

My brain is broken, there’s no other explanation for why I’m not running and freeze in place. I’m not afraid as he leans down pressing a sweet kiss to my lips.

“You belong to me, and now you’ll never forget.”

He straightens and uncaps the alcohol. The cool liquid is slowly poured on my stomach in two crossing lines making a V. It runs down racing towards my hips and I don’t notice the zippo in his hand until it’s too late. The alcohol ignites and the flames dance above my skin spreading warmth through me. It doesn’t burn my skin as Val quickly extinguishes it as the alcohol is burnt off.

A breathless laugh leaves me. I don’t know if the fumes have intoxicated me or the act itself because I feel alive. It’s the rollercoaster all over again and he stares down at me with pride. He cleans the residue off my skin and kisses my cheek.

“Little more baby, you’re going to go up in flames, but I’ll never let you burn.”

There’s a light pink mark on my stomach in the shape of a V and he traces each line with reverence before wrapping his lips around my nipple and covering it in his spit.

My back arches further, pushing into him more as he runs the flat of his tongue over the sensitive pebbled peak. He doesn’t give me more and moves back to pour more alcohol over my chest. In his own twisted way, he’s protecting me by adding an extra barrier to my skin. I know what to expect this time and hold my breath, it doesn’t fully take away the risk of being burnt but that’s what Valentin is – playing with fire and being mesmerized by the flames dancing.

A deep long moan pushes out of my body as warmth wraps around my tit. The flames are close to my jaw and the air moves in waves as his eyes light up, watching the fire on my body.

“Fuck,baby, you’re so beautiful.”

He doesn’t allow it to burn me and smothers the flame with a wet rag as he kisses me with so much emotion it dazes me. He turns me so I’m bent over the table again, and the edge of the camera hits the side of his head. He doesn’t knock it away and takes it off the tripod to sit beside us on the table.

He grabs the belt resting against my spine and pushes into me in one brutal thrust. My head falls back against his chest, and he begs against my shoulder.

“Lie to me, tell me you’re mine.”

I push my hips down chasing more and my moan makes me an even bigger liar.

“I’m yours!”

It turns into a scream as he slaps my ass hard enough to leave a handprint.

His fingers thread through my hair at the root and he pulls my head back slamming into me, getting progressively harder with each thrust.

“Touch anyone else and I’ll fucking kill them.”

I’m fucked in the head because I like the cavemen psychotic behavior that should definitely make me run. I’m a jealous person, I wasn’t in my younger years, but I’ve grown into it so spit back,

“Ifyoutouch anyone I’ll killyou.”

The weird fuck smiles against my shoulder and kisses my neck with the curve still on his lips.

Pulling me up so I’m standing, I step up onto the legs of the table to get the full effect of his dick with our height difference. Pride wraps it’s arms around me and Valentin hugs me to him as he kisses up my neck and breathes out without any deceit.

“I’ll do it myself, I’m yours, Dani mine.”

He stops me asking why the fuck he’s ruining everything and pushes my anger down my throat with his tongue.

My climax builds stealing my energy and I fall forward. His body follows mine until my cheek is pressed against the table and he peppers my cheek in kisses. His hips are still brutal, but his lips are so soft. He keeps chanting his claim on me.

“You’re mine.”

It’s annoying, crueler than anything he’s ever done before.

“No one else’s.”

But it adds to my euphoria, and I let myself have the lie again.

“My sweet Dani.”

Every muscle seizes from the force of my climax. I push my fingers into his abs to hold on to the false world we’ve created, and he thrusts into me in slow hard strokes.

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