Page 55 of Scent of Desire
The Death.
I managed to slap my hand away from my cock and punched the ground instead until I got off by inflicting pain on myself. But bleeding me out wouldn’t hold the monster any longer. It just wasn’t enough.
Blood. Blood. Blood.
My mind asked for it.
Pain. Pain. Pain.
My vision blurred in the midst of my oblivion, or was it the afterlife? I squinted my eyes to see the door slamming open and closing.
Lily.
My dick pulsed at the thought. Someone was in that room. A cruel and sinister laugh twisted my mouth. A prey had come to play.
“Lily? Is that you?” I ripped my shirt open, my diamond cuffs and buttons slipping onto the floor. How good she’d look licking and sucking the gemstones with that sweet mouth of hers. Drops of sweat slid down my forehead; I was a blazing sauna.
Come to me.
She wore a gas mask like the ones people had during the war and a fancy red dress as she approached me. Was this role play? I laughed wickedly, working on my zipper.No, go away. Escape.My mind went into delirium, and I resisted the urge to free my hardness and drive deep into her like a fucking sexual predator.
I shut my eyes, but my mind was corrupted by the illusion of Lily in all her beauty and fierceness. A queen in a silky black dress, sitting on a throne of bones. Parting her legs for me and offering me her sweet pussy. Flames rising and—
“Think again, Radcliff,” the feminine voice whispered and echoed in my head.
I slammed my eyes open and sharpened them. She, whoever that was, was squatting in front of me, stroking my knees. I tried to see her eyes behind the gas mask, but instead, I saw the color of her green, envious soul. “Melissa… what did you do?”
Another wave of pleasure transcended me, and I hit the ground, my cock throbbing with madness. Orgasming was a necessity. The more I resisted it, the more it grew, ascending me into the most ruthless of monsters until it tore me apart.Better me than Lily.
“You always underestimated me, Radcliff…” She caressed my aching face, and that single touch made me want to mount something. “All I ever wanted from you was your affection. But you always rejected me.”
“Lily,” I groaned, my cock ready to jerk off, my palm stroking it through my pants. “Where is she? With who—”
“Her?” She laughed. A laugh so cruel, it was like a melody of damnation to my ears. “She’ll soon be with Christian—remember him?”
“What?” My roar echoed in the room as I instinctively grabbed Melissa’s neck and slammed her against the wall—whether it was the spell of the aphrodisiac or I actually wanted to kill her, I couldn’t be sure.
“I called him.” She lowered her two dress straps. “I helped him plan all of this. Switching the cameras. The trap. The revenge.”
“How did you know?” I hit the wall next to her and dug my nails into my skin, trying to scar myself so I would fight the need to fuck.Unless I kill her?She deserved it, after all.
“About the aphrodisiac?” She laughed again. “I heard you and her fighting at the manor when I was on my way to make you change your mind about that job of mine. I knew you couldn’t be with her just for her pretty eyes. She had to be useful to you. I wondered for so long what you found in her… now, I know. That sorceress built you a weapon.”
“I—” I was too weak to continue to speak and hit the floor once more. My palms stroked my hardness. I was at the mercy of my darker needs, stroking and stroking. “How much? How much did you put?”
“All of it.”
Idiot.
She would kill us both.
A drop was enough. But now, the effects would be fatal.
Lily… She can’t stay here.
Melissa put her gas mask away before crouching on top of me. “Look at you now. So weak and needy. You’ll beg to have me just like I always wanted you. And tonight, I’ll not be the second choice.”
She parted her lips, and I furrowed my brows, unable to move any other part of my body unless I gave myself what I wanted. A fucking release. “Christian… he doesn’t love you. Stop this. I won’t give you what you—”
