“Many things.” He grabs my shoulder and forces me over onto my back, making me wince as the cut and welts on my skin hit the sheets below. “I’m going to fuck you while you bleed over the sheets and you’re going to love every single moment.”
My eyes dip to the bandage at his waist, which is soaked with blood. “Are you sure it won’t be you bleeding?”
He glances down, a manic look in those hazel eyes of his, and when he looks back at me, it feels like I’m staring into the depths of true madness. “We can bleed together.” His lips descend on mine, making me recoil as he steals the air from my lungs.
And yet I feel my mouth open to allow him in, as if I’m being pulled into the madness with him. His tongue searches my mouth with such manic ferocity it feels like he’s trying to find answers to a riddle.
Adrik groans into my mouth and his hands tighten around my hips as he lowers himself over me, his weight pressing me harder into the mattress. I feel the heat of his cock as it nudges against my entrance. The pain of the welts and the cut on my back heighten the pulsing between my thighs and I’m suddenly desperate to be filled. It doesn’t matter how much I hate the man above me, right now I need to quench that ache.
“Fuck me,” I breathe against his lips.
A smirk curls onto his lips against my own. “Ask nicely, baby girl.”
My heart pounds erratically in my chest as I know what he wants to hear. This sick son of a bitch wants me to call himdaddy.
I sink my teeth into my bottom lip before uttering my plea again. “Fuck me, daddy.”
He growls softly, the sound not human at all. “Okay, but only if I get to cut you while we fuck.”
I feel the fear coil through my gut and a sickness at the hint of excitement. “Why would you want to do that?”
“It makes me harder than steel,” He murmurs, his lips an inch from mine. “So what do you say? Are you going to be a good girl and let daddy do whatever he wants to you?”
I swallow hard and nod, hating myself for it.
“Good.” He grabs the bloodied knife and slices it through the skin above my collarbone, making me shriek in pain. And then his cock is inside of me with one thrust, the invasion hardly registering as the pain of the cut is taking all of my attention.
The achy sensation that had built to life between my thighs is no longer present as Adrik slides his fingers through the blood dripping down my chest, smearing it over his own skin.
The image I’m looking at is heathen and down right fucking evil, but I feel that heat and pressure building at the look in his eyes. Perhaps I’m as fucked up as he is or maybe one month in his clutches has already turned me into a depraved maniac, just like him.
“Do you like pain, baby girl?”
I swallow hard as I search those monstrous, dead eyes, knowing that once I submit to his madness, I won’t know where it ends. A thrill races down my spine as I nod my head, knowing there’s no lying about it. It’s obvious.
He groans as he leans down and licks some of the blood off my breasts, his cock thrusting in and out of me in a steady yet rough rhythm.
My head falls back on the pillow as the sensations of our fucking take control of my body. It feels like I’m floating above myself, suspended in mid-air by the mix of pain and pleasure that’s driving me toward the edge.
Lost.
It’s the only word to describe what I am right now. Lost in a world of a monster and struggling to work out whether I ever want to be found.
“Look at me,” he growls, his hand wrapping around my throat as he chokes the air from my lungs.
My eyes fly open, and I gaze into that beautiful face. He’s so utterly gorgeous. I’ve found it hard to focus on his beauty in normal circumstances, because of the coldness of his stare, but right now, his stare could light the world on fire. It’s burning bright with desire, and I feel like the most wanted person on the planet.
It’s unfathomable to me that I can turn a man so cold and controlled, so damn primal. “Fuck me harder, daddy,” I moan, arching my back as I lose myself to the sensations.
My blood stains his lips as he presses them to my own, kissing me deeply. “You’re such a good girl, letting daddy do whatever he wants to you.” His tongue dips to the cut above my collarbone and he licks it again, tasting my blood like a fucking animal. “I’m going to breed that cunt even though you’re probably already growing my baby.”
I moan out loud without shame, biting on my bottom lip. “Breed me, daddy.”
He growls then, his eyes flashing with such heat as he turns feral. His cock pounding into me as if he’s trying to tear me apart with each thrust. My body coils with tension as the most earth-shattering orgasm slams into me. I shudder beneath him as my vision blurs and my breathing labors.
“Fuck, daddy,” I cry out.
“That’s it, baby girl. Come for me,” he roars, his cock pounding me so roughly I can hardly think straight.