Page 41 of Grave Devil
In the blink of an eye, he’s stroking my G-spot, eliciting noises from me that I’ve only ever heard animals make.
I bite down harder. My lips will no doubt be mutilated by the end of the night. “I don’t want this,” I rasp.
“Oh, but I do.” He tilts my head up and licks across my lips, his pronged tongue quivering as it laps at my blood,my self-inflicted wound.“You taste likemine. Dark, spicy, cold, and muddied like a wet grave. Your demons, your pain, your lust… mine.” He flicks his tongue inside my mouth, urging me to let him in.
I gasp when our tongues collide, his scissoring mine in a frenzy to swallow me whole. And then the unspeakable happens. I moan into his mouth. And his hands become weapons.
Fuck.
“I accept your submission,” he whispers into my ear before continuing to lick every inch of my mouth. He sucks my chin then drags his pronged tip down my neck and across my collarbone.
Black spots cloud my vision. I moan again when he adds a second finger inside me before thrusting hard again. I sway against the tree, offering him more of me as my hips push out and my pussy stretches. “No. Stop. I don’t…”
I can’t even finish my sentence because I’m cumming hard in his hand. Tears run down my cheeks as the most unhinged orgasm I’ve ever felt wrecks me. My legs vibrate, collapsing against the tree. I would be on the ground if it weren’t for the vines pinning me to the trunk.
He licks my tears while he milks me. “Shhh. Scream or be quiet. Those are the only choices you have.” He rubs his thumb in circles around my clit. “Begging brings punishment. Don’t make me tell you again.”
I grind my pussy into his palm, desperate for more friction. I’m frantic, wild, and as fucking feral as the wolves that howl through the trees. “Oh. Fuck. No. I can’t…”
Two sharp points pierce the crook of my neck. And I scream.
He growls as he sucks the blood from my torn flesh. He laps at the wound, caressing it as much as he probes it. I drown inhis abyss. In the sensations of both excruciating pain and divine pleasure.
“Yes, my love. Scream. Cry. Moan for me.” He flicks his fingers hard against my clit and slaps the slit of my pussy. “I will rub youraw.”
A moan rumbles from my chest, escaping my lips before I can stifle it. He is breaking me. Killing me slowly. But I feel like I’m already dead. Even though I can never truly die.
That is my curse. The bargain I made for Nox. Now this is my fate. To be forever brought to the edge of death and ecstasy, only to never have a full release. The Skelker will never let me go. I know this in my blood.
I will take. Take. Take. What’s mine.
Fuck he’s in my head again, but he’s right here too. How is that possible?
Take. Take. Taken…
He slaps my pussy again, and I jerk forward, thrusting myself into his hand. These little stings leave me throbbing and aching for more. Fuck.
Sssssss…. Once. Before the before, before. Lost. Never Found. Gone. Taken. Reborn. Remade. Monster. Skelker.
“Take me? Or someone took you? I can’t leave with you. You have to let me go,” I plead again despite his threats to make me suffer for begging.
I am your violence. Your death.He hisses, his tone changing.
He’s not speaking, but I can hear him so loud in my head. If my hands were free, I’d cradle my skull. “What are you trying to say? Please. I don’t understand.”
He slips his finger inside me again.Sssssss… Sonny… my before, before.Sonny.Sonny.
My mind feels flayed, split open, as another orgasm tears through me. But I’m trying to focus. “Sonny? Sonny Crane?” Oh. My. God.
Shhh. Scream. No one can hear.
My head spins as I coat his fingers with fresh cum. I can’t focus. “Wait… stop. What about Sonny? Do you know what happened to him? Do you know something?” I don’t care about my orgasm anymore. I try to jerk away from him, but the vines grip me tighter. Fucking hell.
Lost. Taken. Became.
“Enough with the riddles. Tell me what you know about Sonny.” I am snarling, a trembling ball of rage and cum and too much tequila.
He wraps both hands around my neck. “I was him. Am. No.Was… No more.Sonny,” he whispers against my mouth.
