Page 56 of Merciless Sinner

“Leave me alone.”

I laugh. “No. Fuck, no.”

“Didn’t you say you were going to the club?”

“It can wait.” Fuck it. I need to be late tonight.

She’s in mid-protest when I part her legs and bury my face between her thighs.

At first, she tries to resist, but I feel the moment the pleasure stops her from fighting and paralyzes her to my will.

Instead of protesting, she moans into every lick of my tongue on her swollen clit, then I almost celebrate when her hands smooth over my shoulders and she grips me as I feast on her.

“Is this what you want?” I whisper over her smooth mound. “Tell me.”

“Yes…ss.”

“Do you want more, Zayka?”

“Yes, give me more.”

“What do you want me to do to you?” I stroke her clit, wanting to hear her finally give in to me.

“Lick me.”

Fuck. I nearly blow my load just hearing her say that.

“With fucking pleasure.” I return to licking her pussy and also find her succulent breasts, pleasuring her there, too, while I work her pussy with my mouth.

It doesn’t take long before she comes and her delicious juices flow into my mouth.

My fucking cock is hard again with a stiffness that can only be satisfied inside her, but I regain control by resting on her, inhaling her.

I lift my head and meet her troubled eyes already looking at me.

I rest my head next to her stomach. If I do anything else, she’ll take her hand away from my shoulder, and I don’t want her to.

We stare at each other in listless silence, then slowly, she runs her fingers over my chest, tracing the eagle tattoo.

“Did you have this done when we were together? I mean before.” Her voice is feather-soft and careful.

“Yes. I got them done when I was sixteen.”

the shower of stars tattooed over my arm like a sash.

“No. I got it a few months after. I got moved up when the previous Sovientrik died.”

“Is that how you got to the Creed, too? I hardly even know what that is. Amelia was talking about it today.”

“I’m in the Creed because of my father. If something happens to him, I’m next in line to take over.” I haven’t spoken to her about those parts of my life on purpose. The same way I haven’t spoken to her about Amelia.

I don’t want to just yet with everything so fragile. Amelia has also been good for her. Olivia has loosened up a lot since Amelia’s first visit. She’s been coming by every day since.

“The Creed sounds dangerous.” Her words come out on the edge of a breath. “All of it sounds dangerous.”

I lift my head and gaze at her. “I won’t lie to you and tell you it’s not.”

“Then don’t you think it’s better not to provoke danger? It’s a lot of trouble to go through just for me.” She stares back at me with sad eyes.

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