Chapter Thirteen SANTINO #3
I pulled back just enough to snarl against her dripping, blood-tinged pussy, my breath hot on her sensitive flesh. “Say it louder. Let the whole fucking city hear who’s ruining this virgin cunt with his tongue.”
I added a third finger, stretching her wider as I pumped them deeper, faster. The wet, obscene squelching sounds echoed through the empty gym. Her juices and traces of blood coated my chin, dripped down my wrist, and I loved every messy, claiming second of it.
She started grinding shamelessly against my face, riding my tongue despite the sting. I let her for a moment, watching this strong, untouched woman unravel for me, then pulled my fingers free and stopped completely, denying her the edge she was teetering on.
“Not yet,” I snarled, looking up at her with dark, possessive eyes. “You don’t come until I allow it. Hold it. Show me how beautifully you can suffer for your devil.”
Aurora whimpered desperately, thighs shaking, tears of overwhelming pleasure and pain glistening in her eyes. “Please, Santino… I need it.”
I slapped her thigh lightly, the sting making her gasp. “You need what I decide you need.”
Then I dove back in, sucking her clit with punishing pressure while my fingers fucked her relentlessly, coating themselves in more of her virgin blood and slick. I edged her twice more, bringing her right to the brink only to pull away and bite her inner thigh, marking her as mine.
By the third time, she was sobbing, broken and beautiful.
“Come,” I finally commanded, voice rough as gravel and black as my soul. “Come on my tongue like the dirty little troublemaker you are. Flood my mouth with your virgin cum. Let me drink every fucking drop of what belongs to me.”
Aurora exploded with a raw, guttural scream that drowned out the thunder. Her pussy clamped down violently around my fingers, gushing hot and sweet as powerful waves ripped through her.
I kept devouring her through every brutal pulse, licking and sucking the mix of her release and blood without mercy, drawing out the orgasm until she was shaking violently, oversensitive, and chanting my name like a broken prayer.
Only when her leg went completely limp did I lower it gently. I rose slowly to my full height, towering over her wrecked, trembling body. She looked ruined in the most exquisite way, flushed cheeks, glassy eyes, swollen lips, thighs shiny with her release and a faint trace of blood. My masterpiece.
I wiped my glistening mouth with the back of my hand, then gripped her jaw in a firm, possessive hold and kissed her filthy and deep, making her taste herself, her blood, her cum, her surrender, on my tongue.
My other hand stayed between her legs, cupping her soaked, pulsing, freshly claimed pussy like I owned it. Because I did.
“You’re mine, Aurora Ventura,” I rasped against her lips, voice dark with lethal possession.
“Every scream, every drop of this sweet virgin blood and cum, every shattered moan. This body, this heart, this soul, they answer to me now. And I’m just getting started ruining you for every other man on this earth. ”
The rain hammered against the windows like applause as I held her close, my dark empire forgotten for the only light I’d ever let touch my black heart.
Aurora was still trembling in my arms, soft and wrecked. She blinked up at me with glassy eyes, then dropped her gaze to the massive bulge straining against my sweats. A shy but wicked little smile curved her lips.
“My turn,” she whispered, voice husky. Her fingers trailed down my chest, reaching for my waistband. “Let me suck you off, Santino. I want to taste you.”
I caught her wrist, pinning it above her head against the ropes. A low, dark laugh rumbled from my chest.
“You think you’re going to offer to suck my cock like it’s a polite request?” I murmured, leaning in until my lips brushed her ear.
My free hand slid between her legs again, cupping her tender, blood-streaked pussy possessively. She gasped.
“When you finally get this dick in your mouth, Aurora, you won’t be offering. You’ll be on your knees begging for it. Begging to choke on me. Begging to swallow every drop like the good little slut I’m going to train you to be.”
Her breath hitched, cheeks flushing darker.
I released her wrist but kept her trapped with my body. My hand moved to her throat, holding her possessively.
“Not tonight. Tonight I want you in my bed, spread out on my sheets, wearing nothing but my marks and the evidence of what I just took from you. You’re sleeping in my bedroom from now on. Every night. Where I can reach you whenever I want.”
Aurora shivered hard. “Santino…”
“No arguments.” I kissed her again, slow and filthy. “Get dressed. We’re going downstairs.”
I stepped back to watch her bend on shaky legs, the sight of her ass in the air, still marked by me, with faint traces of blood on her thighs, making my cock twitch with brutal need.
As she straightened, I yanked her against me, palming her ass possessively.
“And when you do finally beg to suck me off… I’m going to make you earn every inch.”