Chapter 25 #2
It felt like I was being watched under a microscope, the alpha's preternatural stillness unnerving in the tense moment.
His head tilted to the side as he pressed his thumb into the freshly made cut, making me moan. "Light check."
It hurt, but it wasn't unbearable; if anything, I wanted more. The word tumbling from my mouth without any hesitation as my eyes squeezed shut, "Green."
Cameo chuckled. "Thought so."
He sliced into the opposite thigh, cutting a mark, if not a little deeper, to match.
"Cameo please," I begged. The mix of emotions—the pain, the pleasure, the nerves, the excitement, all balled into one, making me feel like I could explode. "I need—"
More.
So much fucking more.
The alpha didn't make me wait. I opened my eyes in time to watch him release the buckle of his belt, lurching forward to undo the button of his pants. He shoved them to his thighs, sitting on the bed and grabbing my arm to tug me into his lap.
Teasing was over as I settled over the alpha, sinking on his cock with my chest pressed against his.
"I'm going to fucking destroy you," Cameo swore as I started to ride him, a hand catching me hard around the waist to keep me steady as he fucked me roughly from below. "Just to put you back together at my goddamn fucking leisure."
I leaned forward, kissing the mask in place of his lips and the alpha growled, a sharp sting against my thigh making me dissolve into a scream that was as much pleasure as it was pain.
"More!" I demanded, my arms circling the alphas neck as I rode them, chasing both of our pleasure.
Cameo obliged my request, slicing criss-crossing marks all over my thighs, using his free hand to keep the fabric of my skirt out of the way of the blood and slick mixing between our bodies.
The pleasure was nearly unbearable, coaxed even higher with the pain of every bite into my thigh.
"Cameo—I'm so—I can't—"
"Come," he demanded, taking one of my arms from around his neck to force something into my hand.
When the realization hit, the bloody blade knicking Cameo's mask from where he'd forced the handle of the knife into my palm, I fell to pieces. Gushing over his cock with a flood of slick that drenched my bedspread.
Using my other hand, I ripped the alphas mask off, his wide, wild eyes and flushed face forcing me into a second orgasm off the first.
"Fuck, I wish I could knot you..." he growled, fingers digging into my hips as he slammed into me from below. "You want to hold it like this."
He readjusted my fingers until I was holding the knife just right, pace slowing and going uneven as he carefully brought the blade close enough to lick my blood from the metal, spilling into me with a low groan.
If anything, I rode him harder, the sight of Cameo's tongue drenched with my blood taking me to a place that I'd never seen before.
Nearly feral, it was hard to make out his words as I chased another orgasm.
"—face the sharp side away from you, so you don't risk cutting yourself," he directed, reaching between us to circle my clit with his fingers, his other hand ensuring that my wrist holding the weapon was steady. "Do you know the spots to aim for?"
I shook my head. I had some common sense ideas, but I assumed that wasn't what he was looking for. Besides, I was so full of Cameo's cock that I could hardly think of anything else.
He guided the blade towards his face first. "The eyes are always a good spot to aim for," he said, thrusting into me from below with a grunt. "But it can be the easiest to block too. If you get them there though, they're not doing anything else."
My hand was moved down, skimming his shirt, stopping at his chest. "The chest. You want to hit here," he adjusted to be close to the center and just slightly left, “right in the heart. At an angle, to get through the ribs.”
I did my best to take in the instruction, but it was hard with his fingers on my clit and his cum leaking from me with every thrust.
“And when in doubt, you can always aim for the gut or groin.” He didn’t move the knife down there, but I got the picture, my head bobbing uselessly.
“Are you paying attention slut?” he asked, but I was so close to coming again that all I managed to squeak out was a loud moan.
Cameo caught my wrist, holding the knife safely away from us as we rolled. Pulling his cock free and leaving me clamping hard around nothing, my release abandoned.
"Hey!"
"I want to make sure the lesson is sinking in," Cameo said, talking a couple steps back. "Come here, Eva. Now."
There it was again, that command that was so close to a bark, just shying away from it.
I moved to obey instantly, sliding off the bed with the knife still in hand to kneel in front of Cameo.
He knelt, putting my arms behind my back. "Leave them like that."
"And if I don't?" I asked, trying to regain even a crumb of control.
A foolish, misguided thing. The only person who was in control here, very clearly, was Cameo. A fact that was made more obvious from the chilling smile that overtook his features.
"Then I'll fuck you with handle of that knife until it's so slick I can't grip it anymore.”
I whimpered as I got into position, and Cameo jammed their booted foot between my legs. "Ride, whore."
The laces of Cameo's boot were rough as I ground onto it, desperate to come again for my alpha.
No, not my alpha. The alpha. Cameo.
Fuck, just one day of being used by this man and I was already starting to lose the plot.
He hooked his fingers roughly into the side of my mouth, forcing my lips apart.
"I'm going to quiz you," he said sharply, his other hand locking into my hair to drag me forward to his cock, shaft glistening from tip to swollen knot with a mix of our release.
"And you're going to suck my cock until I'm done being annoyed you ruined my game with the mask. "
Excitement lit across my skin as I lapped at his glistening head, the combination of our tastes and the friction from his laces making me groan with pleasure. "Yes, Daddy."
The alpha shuddered, a thick drip of precum hitting my lips.
"Let's save that for after I have you swollen with my fucking baby, tesoro.” Cameo reached into his pocket, pulling out his phone to train it on my face with a smirk that I felt all the way down to my toes. “Go on, suck. Let’s show Marcus how pretty you look with my cock in your mouth.”