Page 63 of Grave Devil
He hisses as his cock pulsates. “My pretty little whore…Uhhh. I will kill you. I swear to the ravens.Fuck.” He roars as his cum fills me hot and thick.
And it shatters me. I scream as we fuck the fury out of each other, our bodies slamming and smacking together, burning our flesh and bruising our bones. He lifts both of my legs up and drives into me so hard the rest of the frame cracks, sending the entire cot to the floor. I fear that if he fucks me any harder, it will send us crashing through to the ground floor.
“Sonny,” I murmur.
“Scream it or don’t say it at all,” he growls. His pace slows as his cum continues to flow into me.
In that instant, I’m wrecked, decimated by a vicious throbbing that builds from the pressure he applies to my G-spot. I whine and clench as it consumes me. Claims me.Owns me. I ignore the pangs in my wrists and reach up to grab a hold of his antlers. I use them to anchor me as I finish unleashing my orgasm all over him.
“Sonny,” I scream, giving him what we both want—to claim and be claimed by each other.
“Good little whore,” he whispers into my ear. He kisses my stitches then licks the blood off my cheek. We both convulse as more of his cum flows into my pussy.
My eyelids weigh heavily. I’m so tired. So drained. “You’rethe whore,” I murmur.
He’s cut off mid-chuckle by a door slamming. He jerks up. “Sounds like our fun is over.”
They’ve come for me…
“Mia!”Aries.
Footsteps scramble up the stairs, stomping loudly like those ancient drums I heard beating earlier.
“Mia, are you in here?” Draven yells.
I use all of my strength to turn my head toward the doorway. My three beautiful heathens barrel through but stop just short of us.
Bones’s mouth drops open, his eyes wild. “Fucking hell. What have you done to her, brother?”
Sonny leaps off the bed and crouches along the far wall.
I try to lift my head, but it feels like a bowling ball. Fuck. I shouldn’t have done that. The room spins. I lurch to the side of the bed and start to dry heave.
“Fuck. Mia.” Aries is at my side. He wraps me in something warm and scoops me off the bed. Through heavy lids, I look down to see what I could already smell. Sonny’s cloak. It smells like smoke and cinnamon and incense. I tuck into it and rest my head against Aries’s chest. “Don’t hurt him.”
“What the fuck did you do to her?” Draven roars.
“Hold on. Everyone, calm down,” Bones pleads.
Sonny hisses as he crouches on all fours, cornered. “She liked it. Ask her yourselves. Let her tell you how much of a whore she is for me.”
“I’m going to fucking kill you.” Draven charges him, but Bones is quick and intercepts.
I scream.
“Stop. Dray, you promised. Back off. Now.” Bones pushes him back.
“Don’t fucking hurt him!” Every cell in my body pines for him. To touch him and comfort him. He’s scared. Underneath the skull and the bravado, he’s fucking terrified. “Please,” I cry.
Aries grips me tighter. “It’s okay, little lamb. No one will hurt him. Isn’t that right, Dray?”
Draven’s chest heaves with rage as he glares daggers at Sonny. He takes three deep, deliberate breaths before he answers. “Yeah. Fine. But you better fucking sedate him, or I will.”
That’s better than the alternative. I knew they planned to do that before anyway. Whatever he did to me… it’s made me want to protect him with my life. And the last thing I want is to be caught in the middle.
I lift my head one more time, the last ounce of strength I have left. “Please, Draven. You don’t understand… I can’t choose.Please.”
“She’s bonded to him… Fuck. Give me the syringe,” Bones barks out. I can hear the defeat in his voice.
