Page 35 of Game of Hell
She drops the hand that's over her mouth onto mine that's holding my weight up and her nails dig into my fingers. Her chest rises and falls faster and I know she's trapped between what's right and what's wrong—instinct or temptation.
“If you mean that…you promise you won’t hurt me, then maybe.” A smirk lifts my lips and corrupt thoughts spread through me.
She’s mine. I got her.
“Being mine won’t scare you forever, Little Devil, it’ll save you.” She leans in and for a split second I’m confused until her lips touch mine.
Her lips are searing as they aggressively force mine apart. Her tongue hits mine and my cock instantly swells. I grab her throat in my hand, crushing the space below her ears to regain control. My lips move on their own as I force her to submit. I push her back until she’s laid below me. My chest flush against hers, trying to remove any space between us.
She’s enough for me.
I kiss her like it's the first time, letting her feel every damn emotion I have. Everything in me feels amplified, possessionroars through me. My mouth leaves hers and traces down her jaw to her shoulder. I push my shirt off of her and lean up to stare at her body. This will be mine, permanently, she laid down before me two days ago and became mine. I warned her. I gave her a choice and now that choice is mine.
Her eyes never leave mine as I assess her. I push her legs up to her chest until they’re spread, her knees touching the bed beside her. Her cunt glistens and her clit is swollen with need. Juices trail down the crevice of her ass and onto the bed.
“So needy, Little Devil. I always knew you’d be perfect for me.” Her legs twitch but she keeps them where I situated them.
She reaches down and swirls her finger around her clit, her eyes never leaving mine. She’s getting braver already.
“Please.” She begs and works her hand faster.
I free my cock, it’s hard and dripping for her. I cup my shaft in my hand and feel each piercing as I position myself at her entrance.
“You want it?” I tease her by putting the tip in. Her hips lift but it’s not enough.
“Yes, please Ronan.” My name is sweet and so innocent coming off her tongue.
“Show me.” I muse and slowly drag my hand up and down my length, each piercing sliding up my palm with a stark chill.
I step back as her fingers slide down to her opening, she inserts her middle and index finger. Her eyes close as she sinks them deeper, a low moan leaveing her lips. She finds a steady speed and her thumb presses into her clit, the bud swollen with hunger.
“Open your eyes, Little Devil, show me how you like it.” Her eyes snap open and meet mine.
I work myself faster, my tip sliding through her wet ass. Her hips begin to move in rhythm with her fingers and her pale blue eyes never leave mine. Tears pool at the corners and weak moansleave her lips. I’ve officially ruined her, she can’t even get off on her own.
“What’s wrong?” I coo and the look on her face has my cock swelling, not ready with release, but with sick hunger.
Her mouth opens but she doesn’t say anything. Her tongue flicks out and I want to catch it with mine, to bite down on it until we’re both drowning in her blood.
Her breath becomes ragged and uncontrolled as she gaps at me. “F–fuck me, please.”
“Pathetic,” I tsk and trail my free hand up her stomach to her jaw, “and all mine.” I grip her jaw enough to pry open her mouth.
“Move your hands, let me show you.” She obeys and her hands immediately come to a halt.
I push into her—a rough moan leaves her throat and her hands grip the sheets below us. Her walls clamp around me, gripping my piercings with so much force I stop. I slowly pull out, working her and pushing myself much deeper each time until I’m buried to the hilt.
“Fuck, it’s like fucking a virgin every time.” I grunt as I thrust. “Even with your cunt dripping you’re still so fucking tight, Little Devil.”
Her breathless moans fill the room, so fragile and desperate for more. The heat of her cunt wraps around me, coaxing me to continue. Her back arches off the bed and I groan, feeling how tight her walls grips me.
I revel in the way her body takes me, sucking me down so desperately and needing me as much as I need her. The sound of our bodies colliding and her juices sluicing fills the room. I remember the smell, the taste, the feel of her pretty pussy and I know there’s no going back from here. No matter what she says. My hand on her jaw trails down her neck to her chest.
“I’m going to make sure you’re ruined for anyone else.” I grip her breasts in my free hand, kneading the supple flesh withbrutal aggression. “You’re going to be my little devil, my slut, and no one will take that away from me. Not even you.”
She whimpers at my words and I use my other hand to swirl her clit. My thrusts become more aggressive with each moan, more manic, as if I’ve lost all senses. Now that she knows my final secret, there'll be nothing between us. No walls, no barriers, no one but us and the world.
“Ronan.” She cries out, her voice breaking. I can feel how badly she wants me, how deep her obsession is for me.
