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PAINT IT CRIMSON
ENZO
S he sleeps.
My girl nestles against me and sighs as she sleeps.
Her fingers kneed my chest and she purrs like a fucking kitten.
She’s mine in every way that matters, and all it took was a single conversation. I didn’t need to give her riches beyond her wildest imagination or more jewelry than she could wear in a hundred lifetimes. I didn’t even need to rearrange the world or the stars that light the heavens to win her affection. I simply had to let her speak.
There’s no way back from what we’ve agreed. She’s going to discover the depth of my depravity and the horror of my being. Adriana will need a gradual introduction to all that I am and I’ll make damn sure that I control the pace she does that. Not her.
I won’t be doing anything at the pace she thinks she can handle because she can’t. The night Elgios and I dispatched the Goetia showed she isn’t ready for the horrors of Hell and her little human heart won’t endure it. Not yet.
She needs fortifying.
She needs building up.
She needs a damn good fucking.
And she sleeps. In my fucking arms. In my goddamn bed.
I can’t wait. I’m a selfish asshole and I’ve endured all I can tonight. Adriana’s wearing my collar and I’ve been desperate to fuck her in it since she put it on. I need to claim her and my dick needs release. It’s fucking agony and she’s put me through enough of that already.
“I need you to wake,” I say, digging my fingers into her ass.
Adriana jerks her head up and stares at me through dazed eyes, half asleep and stunningly beautiful.
“What’s wrong?”
“I need you.”
She smiles and her heavy eyelids fall before she drops her head onto my shoulders. “Go to sleep, Enzo.”
I laugh because there’s nothing else to do. There’s not a fucking chance I’m sleeping when her cunt is so damn tempting. Her mouth too, and if she’s lucky, I might fuck her ass as well.
Adriana will need to behave better for that.
I’m happy to use it as a punishment, but not when she’s learning and my girl loved taking my cock in her ass. I want her to crave it. Beg for it. Then I’ll start playing games with her.
“You can wake up or stay asleep, but I’m going to fuck you, baby. I’d prefer it if you screamed my name, but I’m going to paint your pussy with my come so it knows who it belongs to.”
My girl lifts her head and whines that she’s tired. I nip her neck through my collar and she whimpers, and I bite her earlobe. Adriana shrieks and I lift her, biting her breast so damn hard she screams.
“What the fuck?”
“Manners,” I say, growling as I smirk at her. “It’s what the fuck, Daddy, baby girl.” She looks pissed. “I gave you fair warning and you didn’t wake up. Daddy wants to play. Don’t be a brat.”
She tosses her head and her mane of blonde hair flows down her back, teasing me with its gentle waves that are so damn grabbable. I brush a few strands over Adriana’s shoulder and my fingers trace the gold curves locked around her neck. The metal glistens and the sapphires deepen the blue of her eyes, while the emeralds adds a hint of green to her beautiful irises.
Her lips threaten to pout, and I refuse to let her. I slam my mouth onto hers and Adriana shrieks again as I kiss her roughly. There’s not a goddamn chance I’m going to take things slowly and she needs to wake up if I’m going to fuck her the way I want. My teeth grate her lip and I force my tongue into her mouth and she resists for a moment, surrendering when my dominance overpowers her.
My hand slides to the base of her neck and I tug the collar—my collar—to remind Adriana who owns her. She moans and I pull it again. Her weight shifts, and I smell her pussy as it clenches.
Fuck, she’s responsive.
I deepen my kiss and pull her close to me—and Adriana’s arousal smells so damn sweet I’m going to need to taste it. I can hear her clit throbbing in time with her heartbeat and my girl’s turned on. There’s no doubt in my mind that she loves my collar, and she’s going to love the things I’m going to make her do in it.
She moans as I break the kiss, letting my mouth fall to her neck. I bite and suck the exposed skin and Adriana’s moans deepen.
“I thought you wouldn’t…”
An amused grunt rolls up my throat, and I bite her, marking her as mine. Adriana moans in pleasure and my teeth dig in deeper and I taste the tang of blood.
“More…”
I don’t need asking a second time and I won’t insist on manners. Not when Adriana’s aroused and prepared to let me mark her properly. Not when she’s enjoying her submission and I’m getting high on it.
My head drops to her chest and I bite her breast. Hard. Fucking hard. My teeth cut her skin and her blood mingles with my saliva as her cries of pleasure merge with my groans of arousal. Iron and copper hits the back of my throat and blends with the taste of her. It’s sweet and bitter, almonds and cherries, strawberries and cream. Adriana tastes perfect, like a summer’s day or a lazy afternoon drifting down a river.
“More,” she breathes. “Please, Daddy.”
Fuck.
If I had any control left, she just destroyed it. Three words from her and she’s broken me. I know my teeth are sharpening and I can’t stop them, even if I wanted to—and I sure as fuck don’t.
I kiss her breasts, biting and marking them as she arches her back beneath me, pressing them into me. My high soars as blood and saliva trickle down her body and I chase its trail, moving to her stomach and making my presence known.
She is mine to use and please and fuck—and everyone will fucking know it by the time I’m done.
“Spread your legs, baby.”
Adriana doesn’t hesitate, and her arousal smells fucking delicious. I slip into the space between her thighs and stare at her glistening pussy. Her clit’s swollen and pulsing and her arousal’s dripping down her, just waiting for me to taste it.
“Baby girl…” I flick my eyes up to her and she smiles back. “Is this for me?”
She nods eagerly and bites her lip, lust flooding through her eyes.
“Only me?”
Adriana nods and a trickle of her blood flows down her center, dripping over her clit. It’s a fucking gift I can’t refuse and any thoughts of making her ask nicely evaporate as I lap her blood as it mixes with her wetness. She’s so fucking delicious I never want to eat anything else and my girl moans and bucks as I feast on her, lapping her clit and pussy with my tongue.
Her thighs clench around my head, and I growl, pulling them apart.
“Behave for Daddy, or he’ll be forced to punish you.”
“I’m so fucking close, but I don’t want to come. I don’t want this to end, Daddy.”
Fucking hell.
I practically come like an incompetent teenager while my girl pleads for more and begs me not to stop. My cock’s so damn hard it’s painful and it’s dripping as much as she is, soaking the sheet with my precum. I’m going to need to fuck Adriana soon, but she’s going to fucking come on my face. I want to taste her come and her blood, and then I want to make her come on my cock.
My teeth drag over her clit, and she screams, bucking hard as pleasure rips through her. Adriana’s right. She’s damn close and normally I’d edge the shit out of her. Not now. I need the warmth of her cunt to squeeze my cock until it can’t feel anything but her and she’s going to come.
I suck harder, work faster and Adriana writhes, trying to hold back the orgasm I’m trying to force. She’s losing and her breathing quickens and her blood flows faster while her heart pumps harder.
“Please, Daddy, don’t…”
“Come for me, baby.”
She comes on command and I’ve never felt so euphoric. My girl shatters for me and her screams turn frantic as she claws herself, trying to cling to reality and smearing blood all over the place.
I drag it out, forcing her to come harder and experience the pleasure and pain of a prolonged climax. Her come drips out of her and I savor its exquisite taste, letting her catch a breath for one moment before forcing a second orgasm from her.
Adriana’s a fucking sight. She’s panting, flushed, and her skin is slick with sweat and covered in her blood and my saliva. My bites have left puncture wounds and the bruises are already developing, turning purple against her glowing body.
“Such a good girl for Daddy.”
She shudders, and it’s in pleasure.
Adriana’s responding to my voice and it’s a fucking thrill. I’m not sure I’ll get over. She’ll react when my tone deepens and when my breathing alters. She’ll respond to my words and the slightest inflection. She’s learning fast and training her hasn’t even taken effort.
I run my hand over her stomach, easing her contractions and enjoying playing with her blood. It’s sticky and I paint her body with it, drawing patterns on her perfect tits.
“Roll over, baby.”
She whimpers and struggles to make her legs work. My lips curl wickedly as I make her do it, smirking as she stares at herself in disbelief. Adriana blinks and her gaze fixes on the blood and doubt creeps into her irises—and I’m going to stamp it out.
Hard and fucking fast.
“You’re beautiful, Adriana. So fucking beautiful like this. Now roll over and let Daddy play with your cunt.”
I’m gentle as I help her turn, guiding her onto her knees and dropping her head. I sweep her golden hair aside and grasp her collar, reminding her it’s there. She moans softly in acknowledgment and I drag my hands down her back, grasping her hips.
I rub her clit with my cock, and she hisses.
“Don’t tease, Daddy.”
My cock leaks precum, and I watch it drip down her. My dick jerks and its head finds her entrance and I circle it, doing the opposite of what she’s asked.
Adriana responds perfectly, turning her head to the side so I can see her reaction—and all her future ones. Her mouth falls open and her eyes close in pleasure as a high-pitched moan rolls off her chest.
“I’m such a slut for your cock, Daddy. Please don’t make me wait.”
I slam into her so damn hard that she screams and my hips smack when they collide with hers. She’s tight and wet and warm—and her cunt is fucking perfect.
“Squeeze Daddy’s cock, baby. I love it when you strangle my dick.”
My cock pulses with pleasure as I thrust in and out of her, fucking her so damn hard the bed might break. It wouldn’t be the first, but it might be best and I chase my high. My rhythm’s relentless and my pace furious, and Adriana moans and cries beneath me.
Her hips move with me, and their roll is distracting. It’s fucking arousing. They dip and slide, curling as she angles her cunt to let my cock slide down the front wall as it pushes into her and to catch its head as it draws back.
Adriana’s working with me, chasing her own pleasure and heightening mine. Fuck, she’s learned how to move for me and my girl isn’t quitting, matching my pace. Stroke for fucking stroke.
Her cunt clenches around me, and it trembles, contracting as another orgasm builds. She’s still fighting it and the thrill of watching her suffer as she tries to hold back the inevitable sends a jolt of pleasure to my cock.
“Come on Daddy’s cock.”
Her orgasm is so damn intense it almost strangles my dick, and even amid my arousal, the irony isn’t lost on me. I grunt my approval as Adriana screams my name and her back arches as she lifts her head, trying to grab oxygen.
“Down for me, baby.” I push her onto the bed and the heel of my hand rests between her shoulder blades. “Stay down while I fuck you.”
My hips work faster and they smack as they collide with her, beating a base to her screams that hit notes sopranos would be proud of. Adriana’s pushing up against me and I hold her back down, chasing my own climax at a frenzied pace.
I tip my head back and surrender to the pleasure sweeping through me. My fingers curl as they drag down her back and I groan as I fuck my girl like I’m finally free. My balls tighten as my hands grasp her hips and I slam into her so damn far she might feel my cock at the back of her throat.
My dick jerks and I come hard, spilling streams of come into her cunt as I mark it as mine. I roar as my arousal pulses through me and Adriana screams as her cunt tightens, milking every drop of come from my cock as she comes again.
I stare down at the red haze beneath me, gazing at the blood dripping down her back. My claw marks scar her perfect skin and crimson trails rivers that flow toward her neck.
My fingers release her and I stare at my claws, startled that I lost control of my form and it did this to her. Adriana didn’t cry as I hurt her and the pain would have heightened her pleasure, but I didn’t intend for this to happen.
And I won’t let it scare her now.
I grab her chest and lift her, watching the rivers of blood run down her back towards her ass. They meet and trickle down between her cheeks and onto my cock, and as I withdraw they paint it crimson. My come spills from her cunt and turns pink when her blood mixes with it as it trails down her thighs.
“Fucking beautiful, baby.” I kiss her neck and pull her back against my chest. “Perfect for me.”
Adriana turns her head and kisses me sloppily.
“Will they scar?” she asks.
“Will what scar?”
“The teeth… the claws.”
My eyebrow arches before I can stop it. Shocked, she’s aware of what happened. Adriana was lost in arousal, unable to see her back, and yet she’s seen more than me. I didn’t even know I was doing it, but she did and she didn’t fight it, didn’t even protest, consenting to what happened.
We turn to face each other, our bodies curling around each other’s.
I swallow.
“Do you want it to?”
She shakes her head and drops it.
I lift her chin and smile at my perfect girl, who’s worrying she’s disappointed me. Unnecessarily, as it transpires.
“I’ll heal them, baby.” I kiss her and she meets me. “I won’t leave scars unless you want them. Only if you want them, Adriana.”
My mouth moves over her body, lapping at her wounds as my magic blends with my saliva and seeps into the gashes. Her skin knits together and she plays with my hair as I let her and her blood soothe me. The taste of cherries and strawberries carries me away as I’m left wondering if I will lose myself with my girl.