Chapter 1 #2
As soon as she parts her lips, I tilt the vial back, and she gulps down another dose.
With her body pressed against mine, wearing nothing but a thin pair of panties that look more like dental floss between us, she is the neediest I’ve ever seen her.
And I am the most fucking aroused I’ve ever been.
I rip off her panties and thrust a finger deep inside her tight cunt.
She throws her head back against my shoulder and sucks down another vial while I play with her pussy. “That’s it. Drink up while I fuck you with my finger.” I shouldn’t give her this much, but I’m so fucking turned on, I don’t want to stop.
She gasps and pulls her mouth away from the vial. “Ohhh,” she whines. “Yes, Aries. Fuck me so hard I forget.”
I ram her forward, guiding her toward the small wooden table. Ignoring the place settings, I bend her over and shove my cock inside her. “Oh, Mia. Fuck. You’re so damn tight.” Silverware and plates crash to the ground as I drive into her.
This has always been about escape for us.
We don’t care what the world thinks or does, as long as we can have these moments of release.
This game we play is dangerous, deadly, and crosses more lines than I can count.
But it feels so fucking good. And after the year we’ve had…
All the blood oaths and nightmares and death…
Well, yes, I will have my cake and eat it too.
And Mia is my favorite piece of fucking cake.
“Harder, Aries. I’ve been a bad girl. Fuck me like one,” she cries out, her voice raspy from the poison etching itself into the back of her throat.
This woman makes me feral in the best way. “Now you’ve done it, little lamb.” I snatch my tie off the chair next to us and wind it around her face, covering her mouth and eyes before knotting it tight behind her head.
I pull out, then glide back in, slowly at first. I melt into her, my legs shaking, as she clings to every ridge of my shaft. In and out, again and again, over and over until our frenzy and hunger for each other threatens to erupt. And I can’t take the gentleness anymore.
She screams through her gag as I forcibly push back in. I lift her legs like a wheelbarrow, using them as leverage to pound into her, ripping her apart with each greedy thrust. And her cum drenches me. She rubs her clit against the table, smearing her juices all over its wooden slats.
“That’s it. Now you’re my filthy little whore. My ferocious wolf.” I slap her ass and unleash inside her. My balls swell as the blood rushes forward, and my cum fills her hot little cavity. I fill her so full until she’s like a fucking water balloon about to pop.
She claws at the table, insatiable, her throat gurgling.
I rip the tie away from her face and yank her head back.
“Last sip and I want to hear you say it when you cum for me again. Say who the fuck this pussy belongs to.” Thrust. I coax another moan from her.
She’s as addicted to my cock as she is to the poison.
“Yes, fuck. Give it to me.” She opens her mouth and lets me pour the rest of the vial down. As soon as I feel her throat swallow against the hand I have wrapped around her neck, I force my cock deeper inside her pussy. I grind in circles, pushing her hard against the table.
“Aries,” she says on a breath. “Ohhh, yeah. I’m so fucking high.”
I squeeze her throat, adding more fuel to the fire. The lack of air will only make the rush more intense. And like a switch that only I know how to flip, her legs buckle and tremble beneath me.
I loosen my grip just enough so she can speak. “Tell me, Mia. Who owns your cunt?”
Her quick breaths turn to feral moans as she squirms against me. “You own my pussy, Aries. You and Bones and Draven and Nox. But right now, I’m your fucking whore.”
Oh, fuck. My orgasm sneaks up on me. It doesn’t wait for me to enjoy the rise, the climb, no, it just seizes me. I shove one of the poison vials inside her ass, emptying the liquid inside her as I fill her pussy with my thick, hot cum.
She screams and bangs her fists on the table. “What… what is that? Fuck. Oh. No. Shit.” Her body convulses. The sounds coming from her throat are animalistic. Depraved. Unhinged.
I fuck her harder, riding her until her insides are raw. “Now you get to feel numb all night. The sweetest escape, love.”
I gave her too much. She will be out of it for hours.
But I don’t care. She earned it. Besides, she needs to get used to it.
Am I an asshole for speeding it up? Probably.
But I’ve never been a patient man. I’m a fucking Thorn.
We take what we want when we want it. And tonight, I wanted Mia on her belly, ass up, and fucking stuffed to the brim with cock and poison.
I brush her dark hair back from her neck. “Remember,” I whisper, “this is our little secret. The others won’t understand. They’ll make us stop.”
She nods and lets out a deep sigh. “I know. We’ll tell them once I’m fully immune.”
Mmm. I kiss her neck. “Thatta girl. Now close your eyes and sleep. I’ll take you back to the main house when it wears off.”
As I scoop her up and carry her to the bedroom, I can’t help but feel a slight twinge of guilt.
Mia is immune to poison. But if she knows that, then this won’t be ours anymore.
She’ll tell Draven and Bones and Nox. They’ll voice their concerns and give their opinions.
It will be a bunch of fucking noise that I’m not ready to hear.
I lie her down, nestle in behind her, and pull the black satin sheets over us. I can’t resist fucking her one more time while she’s still caught between a waking high and the sleep that seduces her.
I fuck her slower this time, softer, as I become addicted to the whispery moans that seep from her lips. Obsessed with the sway of her hips as she welcomes the gentler intrusion.
This. I can’t give up this yet. Plus, I can’t help myself. I just fucking love secrets.