Page 101 of Heathens

Her eyes are black, her pupils so dilated from the dark that all I can see is a thin green ring around the edges. I’m torn between wanting to be soft, and wanting to punish her for even thinking she could outsmart me. I’m leaning toward the second one.

“I’m going to fuckingshatter you.”

I spin her around and slam her face first against the front window, tearing at the beautiful nightgown that I paid for until it’s falling to her feet.

“That’s another dress you owe me.” Her tone is still mocking, even in all her exhausted desperation.

I knot her hair around my knuckles and she groans, spittle flying from her lips as I pull hard.

“You think you’re so fucking clever.”

She slams her hand against the front window, her fingernails clawing at the glass like she’s fighting something within herself.

“I am clever,” she grunts as I drag my fangs across her skin. “At least compared to you.”

Even the foreshadowing of my bite sends a wave of goosebumps across her skin, and she pushes back against me.

“I think you wanted me to catch you.”

With my other hand, I reach between her legs to test my little theory. Even from this angle, I can see her bite down on her lip, her eyes rolling back as my fingers slip inside her.

“I know every nook and cranny of this building. Do you really think you could have gotten out?”

“I think you’re too fucking arrogant for your own good. Falling asleep on the job’s pretty fucking pathetic. Five more minutes and I’d have–”

I yank her head further back, and she yelps as she’s forced to grind her ass against my cock.

“You’re going to take everything I give you. My fangs, my cock, and in the end, you’ll be begging for me to make you come, just like you always do.”

Just then, I catch movement from across the street. A pack of four young vampires snicker at us as they suck on their cigarettes. I lock eyes with the leader, a young blond with a patchwork leather jacket and shredded jeans. There’s blood on his face and he licks his lips at the sight of Sofie’s bare tits pressed up against the glass.

They’re young. Bikers. I’ve seen them around a couple times before, always trying to get their footing in the city. We push them back every time, but they always swarm back like cockroaches.

“They’re watching us,” she whispers.

I lick the smeared blood off of the side of her face.

“So you’re the kind of girl who likes an audience?”

“Maybe they’re here to watch me kill you,” she replies, struggling against my grasp. She makes it look really convincing, but I can feel her shiver as every little movement pushes my fingers deeper.

I chuckle as I slip my fingers out, roughly flicking her clit and enjoying her little shriek.

“No, my love. They’re going to watch me break you.”

I unzip my pants, unable to control myself anymore.She wants the monster, she’s going to fucking get him.I slide my clock between her legs, resting it against her pussy for just long enough for it to register before I grab her hips and slam her back against me, forcing my way inside her in a single stroke.

“Now be a good little whore andtake it.”

With her hair wound tightly around my knuckles, Sofie screams, swallowing me up. Her pussy flutters around me, squeezing me and soaking my cock as she makes some of the most sinful sounds I’ve ever heard. In the midst of it all, though, she somehow holds her own.

“Is that all?” She taunts. “Come on. Show me what you really are, Dominic. Rip me to shreds in front of those little dogs outside.”

She’s a fucking animal.

“They want a show.” Her voice is like a knife, tearing into me without her ever having to lift a finger. “Is this all you can give them?”

She’s ruthless, with almost nothing left of the softness that used to flutter in her eyes. I’ve crushed it into dust.

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