Page 76 of The Secret of Pain

I don’t have time to take my next breath as he slams me into the nearest wall, his body flush with mine, his naked chest heaving with desire.

“Is that so?” he asks. His gaze roams my face and travels down my neck, stopping at my chest. “You know, you look rather tasty in my shirt,” he croons, his fingers nimble as he meticulously unfastens each button. “I’m suddenly starving for you.”

As he pushes the shirt off my shoulders, it falls off my arms and pools at my feet. He hooks his thumbs in my lace panties and snaps them off without a care or a thought. He’s not rushed, he’s enjoying the slow burn, the anticipation game. Loving the way it’s making me lose my mind.

“Do you know what happens, Remy, when you try to tease the beast inside me?” he asks, quietly and calmly as though asking about the weather.

“I think I might,” I sass back, knowing he’s going to fuck it right out of me.

Reaching behind me, I unfasten my bra and let it join my other clothing on the floor and stand there, at his mercy, naked and trembling with need. “I think I like it when your beast comes out to play.”

His hand is suddenly at my jaw, holding me a prisoner of his lust, his beast dancing in the pupils of his eyes. The bite of pain as his fingers dig into my skin makes me wet, it calls to my inner wanton, the woman that needs to be fucked like her life depends on it.

“Oh Remy, the things you say…” his words trail off as he places both of his large hands on my ass, turning and sitting me down on the countertop, the mirror behind me and sink to my right.

“Lie down, little minx," he whispers, already pushing me down, his palm on my chest, so I'm resting on my elbows. My ass on the edge of the counter, my legs open wide for him to see every inch of my hungry pussy. "Now put your head back and watch me while I punish you with my tongue," he commands, dropping to his knees with one fluid movement.

Punishment?

In what world would him eating me out be considered a punishment?

I don't have time to ponder that question when his fingers dig into my thighs and his mouth attacks my lower lips like a starved man. With my head tilted back, all I see is the movement of his dark head rhythmically bobbing up and down, mimicking the sensation of his tongue licking from bottom to top. The barrier of the mirror makes the sensations more erotic somehow. The view more sensual.

His thumbs separate me and I hiss at the sensation of his fingers on me, opening me up for his viewing and tasting pleasure. Every touch, every breath is in his control. Every sensation is of his making. When he reaches my clit, his fangs drag down my skin as they extend, the pinch making me tremble with anticipation. Taking a gulp of air as his tongue laps up my hard nub, nothing could have prepared me for the intensity of his first bite on my engorged clit. My entire body lifts from the counter and if not for Kain's hold on me, I might have fallen to the floor, my entire being melting as the orgasm rips through me.

"Holy shit, what was that?" I ask, breathless, but his only answer is to do it again and this time, he drinks.

My orgasm hits all over again, lights and sounds and electricity ravaging my entire body as he sucks in my blood and my juices.

"If that's punishment, Kain, I might be a naughty girl more often," I pant, my whole body still on fire from the orgasm that never ends.

"Now," he says, standing and looking down on me with eyes the color of lust, "I'm going to fuck you until you’re too tired to sass me anymore."

The towel wrapped around his waist falls to the floor along with my jaw. He isn't just big; he’s long and silky with a vein that screams desire and want.

"Don't worry, little minx, it'll fit nice and snug." And before I can catch my breath to argue, he picks me up and carries me into the shower. The cold of the floor makes me shiver as he places me on my feet, and I look up at him. He brushes my wet hair from my face before bending down to kiss me again. Losing myself in the feel of his lips on mine as his hands wander over my body, I surrender myself to him. His hardness digs into my stomach and I smirk, pulling away from his lips, kissing down his chest, lowering myself to my knees. Looking up at him, I notice the amber taking up most of his eyes again as I lick from the base of his cock to the tip. His groan rattles through him and he clenches his fists at his sides, not taking his eyes from mine. Thrill runs through me at his response, urging me on as I cup his balls softly and take him into my mouth, as far as I can before hitting the back of my throat.

"Fuck, Remy," he groans, and I smile around his cock, repeating the movement and swirling my tongue around the head. I bring my other hand up and wrap it around him, moving it with my mouth, drawing snarls and moans from him.

"Enough," he barks and pulls me to my feet, taking my mouth with his, bruising my lips with his kiss. His arms lift me, and I wrap my legs around him as he backs me up against the tile wall of the marble shower and slams into me. I hold on to his shoulders as he pumps relentlessly into me, his movements hard and dominant, his groans an echo of my own with every thrust he delivers. I am nothing more than wanton need as he drives into me.

"Do you know how much I desire you, mon amour? How much I have fantasized of you?" His tender words a complete contrast to the bite of his tone and violence of his fucking.

I nod, incapable of forming words.

Digging his fingers into my ass, he demands, "Say it."

He thrusts in and grinds against my tender clit, stealing my breath, my words.

"Y-yes," I stutter, his cock working its magic on my brain and body.

"Do you know how much I love you, mon amour?" he continues, pulling out quickly and pushing in just as fast.

"Y-yes, oh fates, yes!" I cry out as another orgasm starts to build from deep inside my belly, my heels pushing into his sculpted ass, begging for more.

"Good girl," he murmurs in my ear. "Now come," he commands and as he thrusts inside one last time, his fangs latch onto my neck and both of us fly into an orgasm that has me seeing stars. Our bodies convulse as he pumps his seed into me all the while sucking my life source for his own. He gives and he takes, and I will happily give and take as much as he is willing to offer.

"I love you, Kain, so much." I sigh as my climax finally relents, our bodies slowly coming back to earth as Kain licks up the errant droplets of my blood, leaving me breathless.

---