6. Blood King & Queen

-Jade-

“Fuck, Jamie, you feel so fucking good,” I pant, tightening around his cock.

“My Blood Queen, Jamie isn’t with us at the moment, just your Blood King.” He shoves my face into the pillow, wrapping my hair in his fist and pulling back tightly. I arch my back for him, taking everything he’s giving me.

“My Blood King, let me ride that cock, and make you feel good.” I whimper as he slams harder into me. My tits jostle against his sheets, burning with every thrust.

“You want to ride my cock?” He groans as I tighten around him.

“Yes, Carver, please let me.” I push back into him. He smacks my ass, pulling out of me, making me feel as empty as my heart feels. I need this distraction, or I will break.

“Tsk, tsk, I am your Blood King. Now be a good girl and sink slowly onto my cock. Let me feel you squeeze it as you take it all.” He growls, laying on his back, pulling me on top of him. He lines up his cock with my soaked entrance. I sink slowly onto him and throw my head back in ecstasy. Fuck, he feels so much bigger like this. Long, hard, and thick. The muscles in his neck strain as I grind my soaked cunt onto him. He pulls at my nipples, flicking them as I dig my nails down his chest, cutting the skin. He hisses, pulling my nipples harder.

“Fuck, Blood Queen, make me bleed; you know I only bleed for you.” He thrusts up into me, causing me to shiver. I dig my nails deeper into his chest, sliding them down to his stomach, moving my hand to rub my clit in slow circles, but he slaps my hand away, taking over for me. I squeeze tighter around his hard cock, grinding faster into him.

“You’re so fucking tight; so wet,” he moans. His moaning just spurs me on. The sounds this man makes is like a straight shot to my aching clit.

“Cut me please, carve into me,” I pant. Then suddenly, he pulls a knife out from who knows where.

“Where? Tell me what you need.” He slows my movement. I don’t want him to stop. If we stop, my mind will go elsewhere and I need this tonight. I need to forget all of it, every second of it.

“Slice me up, do your worst.” He flips me onto my back. Wrapping his hand around my throat, squeezing as he thrusts relentlessly into my needy cunt.

“You dirty, dirty, little bitch. You want me to kill you?” he smirks, causing that sexy dimple to pop.

“Make me forget, I don’t want to think at all, I just want to feel. Fuck me, cut me, and choke me until I pass out.” I beg, squeezing his cock, and he grunts. I know The Carver is the only one who can give me what I need right now.

“As you wish,” he winks, taking the knife and slicing down my chest. A small laceration of blood pools against my skin and I moan at the sting. He bends down, running the tip of his tongue along the cut, licking the blood from my flesh. He latches onto my nipple and swirls his tongue as he trails the knife down past my belly button and nicks my clit. I damn near spasm at the burning sensation.

“Let’s pierce this little nub, shall we? I have the kit to do it.” He pulls out of me, leaving me to catch my breath and walks over to his desk, opening it and retrieving an enclosed package with clamps, needles, and piercing jewelry.

“I’m going to need you to stay still, Blood Queen, I’ll make this quick.”

“Finger fuck me while you do it. If you stop, I’ll fall back inside the hole that I don’t want to be in.” I lean up onto my elbow, watching him open the contents. He lays the clamps down under my thigh, takes out an antiseptic wipe, and removes the needle and the piercing from their package. He squirts some lubricant onto the needle and places it on the clean mat.

“This is going to sting since I just cut this beautiful little nub, but my Blood Queen loves the pain, don’t you? Watch and enjoy.” He slides a finger into my pussy, milking my walls in the most delectable way. I moan for him, squeezing his fingers inside of me. He adds another and I rock against him. He slaps my pussy, causing me to moan louder.

“Stay still, I’m going to clamp you now.” I stop my movement as he continues to slide his fingers in and out of me slowly. All you hear is my panting and wet pussy. He wipes my clit with the antiseptic pad and places the clamp tightly on my clit. I revel in the pain he’s inflicting on me. Without removing his delectable fingers, he uses his mouth to hold the clamp. He picks up the needle and removes the clamp end from his mouth. Leaning the handle on his chin, he blows onto my clit as he pushes the needle through my little aching nub. I jolt a little from the pain, but it only lasts a second until he’s sliding in the jewelry and sucking my bloody clit.

“Look at this perfect pussy, now I can buy you a chain that connects your nipples to your clit. You will look like the perfect little Blood Queen, in nothing but my chains. Fuck, my dick is leaking just thinking about it! See what you do to me?” I look down at his dick. It looks angry but beautiful, with one large vein protruding around his cock. God, this man is gorgeous.

“My needy cunt needs your leaking cock. Fuck me. Make me shatter.” I whimper. He doesn’t hesitate. He slams into me, his pelvis hitting my new piercing, making me see stars.

He licks the blood from my chest, grabbing my face and spitting it into my mouth. I swallow like the good girl I am.

“Fuck, keep squeezing me like that and I’m going to paint your insides.” I do it again, making him groan. He captures my lips between his teeth, biting them raw.

“Harder, make me cum.” I pant. He pulls all the way out, slamming into me repeatedly. I can feel him getting harder.

“Cum for me. Now!” He flicks my clit, and I shatter around his cock, spraying him as he continues to fuck my cunt at a brutal pace. My whole body shakes, and he cums deep inside me with a roar. He doesn’t stop, doesn’t let up. He wraps his hand around my throat, squeezing tighter and tighter. The last thing I see is his sparkling blue eyes and a sinister smile on his face.

“Dark dreams, Blood Queen.”

Then darkness takes over.

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