30. Reign

CHAPTER 30

Reign

I could feel her heartbeat against me as she recollected the dream. The horrific reverie that was her childhood. She’d left everything behind, escaping to a city where her foul father wouldn’t find her. Finding refuge in loneliness. Rage simmered through my blood, increasing steadily to a boil.

“My sweet vixen.” I clenched her body to my chest as tightly as our molecules would allow. I wanted to merge her into me, to protect her for the rest of her life. “I love you so much.” My words sent chills across her skin, manifesting itself in gooseflesh. “If anyone ever so much as lays a fucking finger on your perfect body,” the thought sent the beast in me reeling with excitement, “I’ll disembowel them and offer you their blood.”

She sniffed. Shaking from reliving the trauma. Her eyes went glassy, and my heart broke for my roughness with her earlier. I shouldn’t have threatened to throw her in the trunk. She was mine to hurt, to fuck, but she was also mine to love and protect with my dying breath. I’d be a human sacrifice if it meant keeping Anna safe .

“The only love I’ve ever known,” she faced me between the sheets, the covers barely covering her body. “Was his.” Green hues painted her features; the admittance visibly sickened her. “I don’t even believe that I’m worthy of love.”

She picked at her nails and fidgeted with the sheet until the threads started to come loose.

“You’re more than worthy.” I cupped her face, wiping my thumbs under both of her eyes at the tears that still fell. “I love you fiercely. I love you darkly. A darkness fueled with more intensity than that of a thousand suns.” I kissed her forehead, desperate to plow into her again.

“I,” her voice whispered through the silent room, “I can’t say that back to you, Reign.” She shook as she spoke the words. “But please,” her voice broke, shattering every piece of my soul that was left. “Please don’t hurt me.”

She knew I’d never hurt her physically, but she was pleading with me not to break her heart. And I’d tear out my own to mend hers.

My hands tightened on her of their own accord as I lifted her body into my arms, carrying us both to the ensuite bathroom. I flicked on the light and admired her curves against my body. Her luscious skin was the most beautiful shade I'd ever seen.

The shower was immense, taking up most of the space. There was a bench in the corner that I never planned to use until then. Turning on the water to a comfortable temperature, I stepped under the drizzle with Anna still clinging to me.

We washed our bodies of the night, clean once more, ready to sin again.

“I love you,” like a broken record, I repeated the words, “and the only pain I’ll place upon you,” I smoothed her darkened wet curls back out of her face, “is the kind you’ll seek because of the pleasure it’ll bring you. ”

Her features softened as her hands mindlessly painted pictures only she could see along my skin. Her touch intoxicated me.

“Now,” I darkened my gaze. “Get on your knees and worship me like a good fucking girl.” My dick was at attention the moment the sentence was off my lips.

Anna’s expression changed. Her pupils dilated as she slowly sank down my body to her knees. Her fingers dug into the flesh of my thighs, the muscles twitched under her needy grip. She settled on her haunches with her hands in her lap in the perfect pose. Her green eyes stared up into mine so innocently, so beautiful, so exuberantly mine.

My cock throbbed in front of her face, but her eyes never left mine as she slowly opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out to lick the bead of precum that dripped out of the tip.

“Suck this dick like my little whore.” Her eyes widened at the command. Her tongue rolled across the top of the head, sending a shockwave of pleasure straight to my balls that were tightening with need to my body. “I’m your fucking God now.” She sucked my entire length down her throat, maintaining eye contact.

Fuck, she could deep throat like no fucking other.

“I’ll be the one to condemn those who cross you, my sweet vixen,” I groaned as her throat strangled my cock. The tight, wet channel twitched around my size. Tears welled in her eyes from the pressure.

Her suffocated moan vibrated along the shaft, sending my head rolling back with pleasure. “Did VBS teach you that sweet girl?” The glimmer of humor flashed across her features as she shook her head sloppily, licking my cock as she did so.

Her little pink tongue ran along every vein before settling back to the head, swirling around it like a greedy fucking slut.

“You lead me to temptation every single time you give me that look.” I was thrusting into her mouth as her throat relaxed, taking my length once more. “You’ll be the light in my life that will deliver me from the evil that lurks within.”

Fuck, I wanted to trace her skin with my teeth and lose control all over her.

I ripped my cock from her mouth. Her teeth scraped my shaft as I pulled her to her feet.

“Reign,” she gasped as she let me move her body where I wanted her.

I pushed her towards the shower wall, bending her over the bench. Her perfect asshole was presented to me along with her dripping cunt that was tight and ready to be wrecked.

In one swift motion, I sheathed myself in her. Pounding through her soft, wet muscles as she screamed. The sounds of our bodies echoed in the bathroom as the water began to run cold.

“Your wretched father,” the words were sharp falling off my tongue, “would be livid if he knew I fucked your little virgin pussy.” I smacked her ass, watching the thickness reverberate. Anna’s pussy clenched around me. “Furious that your sweet lips wrapped around my cock.”

She threw her head back, moaning, calling out to God once again.

“God,” she panted as her arms buckled under the force of my thrusts. “Reign, please, I need you,” she begged.

“What a good girl.” I hammered my cock into her cunt, loving the way my balls slapped against her swollen clit. “You won’t pray to another entity for the rest of your life. Your divinity is me,” I enunciated each word in tandem with my throbbing dick. “Your every breath is mine to command.”

I reached between our bodies to strum her clit, eliciting the wondrous choir of moans from her lips. Her pussy pulsed around me as an orgasm crashed over her. Her wet heat drank me in as my own release threatened. I slowed my pulses, allowing my dick to revel in her smoldering warmth .

“You were always meant to be mine.” My hands slid up her body, massaging her back. Reaching around her, I squeezed her tits, rolling the hard nipples between my fingers. Her head lolled forward, and her cunt crushed my dick with the pressure as she came again.

“I’m,” she choked out, still riding the pleasure I gave her, “I’m yours.”

“That’s right.” I pulled out one last time, slamming back into her, losing all composure like the best mistake she ever made.

I filled her with my cum. Decorating her luscious insides with my essence. Flowing my obsession into her with every spurt until she wrung me dry.

We panted, tangled up in one another like dogs. I softened inside of her, letting my dick slip out before I dropped to my knees to feast on the holy gift that was trickling out of her slowly. I wanted to bottle the taste of my cum dripping out of her pussy. Like the finest fucking wine, I drank from her until her third orgasm misted my face.

“Shit, Anna.” I licked her hardened clit and parted her trembling asscheeks sucking on the puckered bud before standing to my full height. “If you were the communion they served,” I kissed the back of her neck as she lazily stood sagging against me in the tepid water, “I would’ve never missed a fucking service.”

Her shoulders relaxed with her tiny laugh.

“Can we go back to bed for a bit longer?”

I nodded, turning the water off. Her eyelids were heavy, half-closed over her crescent moon sized eyes. I dried her off, throwing an old shirt over her body, leaving her pussy bare. My clothes were snug across her full ass. I had to tear my eyes away from her body, her scent still in my nose, filling my lungs. Driving me wild.

I put on fleece sweats and crawled into bed next to her .

“Reign,” her voice sweet as she tucked her body against mine. Dawn was approaching. The orange shimmers of light trickled through the bedroom, making Anna look heaven sent.

“Hmm?” my voice heavy with sleep.

“Thank you.”

I just cuddled her closer, needing her to be part of me. To ingrain her in my soul. To brand her into my skin so she’d know I was irrevocably hers in this life, in all lives. I could engrave her name into every organ and it still wouldn’t be enough.

Anna possessed me. Capturing my entire being.

She’d be mine in the depths of the darkness, connected to me permanently through the unbreakable connection forged in our souls.

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