Page 51 of The Depraved Prince
I give in.
I give in, letting the dark nirvana overrun and possess my mind, body, and spirit. I grab his soft hair and pull his head closer, fueled by my hatred for him and myself. I yank it closer, wanting to chase the feeling even more.
He knew this was going to happen.
“What was that, baby? I couldn’t hear you over your sweet moaning melodies.”
He bites my other breast, just below my nipple. Twinges of pain slither every time he cuts me with his razors. But it feels so damn good.
“Hayden…p-please.”
“Please, what, Bambi?” He holds me tighter, bruising me with his handprints all over my ass cheek. He’s claiming me with greed.
“Use”—he bites into my breast,—“your”—another bite—“words.”
Fuck me.
“I hate you!” I shout a lie, my chest heaving as my words tremble. My shackled hands grind against each other as my fingers lose themselves in his hair. He continues to drain blood from me, feeding from me, driving me to the point of insanity, with lustful bliss.
“Funny you say you hate me because your pussy loves me.”
Then he disappears, throwing my legs over his shoulders, and puts an end to my misery.
“Say you need it.” He flicks my clit, and I practically scream out with circled eyes.
“I need it!”
“Say you want it.” He kisses my pussy, and he groans like a monster. The sounds vibrate against my clit, and I shudder.
“I want it!”
He licks my clit, sucks on it, and begins to devour me. Pure fucking ecstasy hits me, and I’m in a dark abyss of bliss.
He moves faster, sucking, biting, his tongue working me harder and faster than humanly possible. Cruel salacity overrides my spirit, mind, and soul. My body feels like it’s being burnt alive from how lustful I crave him. How badly I’m loving it.Fuck him. His body alone makes me want to fall in love with him. The way he’s touching me, lapping me, devouring me…it’s hard to deny him.
I’ve never felt this way with Cole… It’s incredible.
I hold on to his hair as blood drips all over my chest from where he bit me. I move my palms all around it, spreading my own blood across my breasts and nipples. I bite my bottom lip hard, attempting to stop the mewls of destruction from escaping my throat, but to no avail.
Then he sinks his teeth into the inside of my thighs, right next to my clit, and I scream, pulling on his hair as he claims my flesh with his fangs.
“Oh my God,” I beg for his mercy. I want to scream for his cock like I need it, but I hold my tongue, refusing to let him win his game.
God, I want him to fuck me so bad. I’m ready. So needy and ready.
As soon as God’s name leaves my mouth, Hayden roars with anger, and he nips my clit. “The name’s Hayden Drago, but I can be your new religion, baby. All you have to do is follow my commandments.”
He pierces me with his tongue, diving inside me, fucking me with it. Stroking in and out, and he feels too damn good to fight. I come undone with his continuous lethal strokes inside my pussy and over my clit. I watch his back muscles move as he lets me finish my last waves of pleasure and ride his tongue.
“You get off on being tied up, your pussy is screaming to be filled with my cock. Maybe I should tie you up by your neck next time,” he mumbles against my pussy like he wants to drown. But then he pulls away, and kisses my overly sensitive clit gently like he’s saying goodbye.
Hayden
She’s bitten all over.Marked, satisfied, and well fucked with my tongue.
She pulls on the restraints as she digests the wounds I’ve left all over her. I stand there, crossing my arms, proud. She loved it. She loved every second of my little game. She won’t say it, but the evidence is all over her tits. She spread her own blood over her body as I ate her pussy.
And my god, the honey that I swallowed is better than her blood.
