Page 56 of Merciless Wager
Aurora did so without instruction. I rubbed them between her lips, and ones she had seemingly bit down on as I’d eaten her out. Her cum mingled with the drop or two of her blood, which I collected on the tip of my index finger, then thrust it inside.
She hollowed her cheeks, pulling on each digit as that wicked tongue of hers wrapped around it, and she sucked it clean. Before she could swallow down the remnants of her orgasm, I gripped her throat and pulled her upward into a seated position.
Those cerulean orbs were unusually cold, which was a direct contradiction to the heat radiating off her. To the unsuspectingperson, she was dangerous. I wished I would’ve known that ahead of time myself. I did now, though, and not even giving a damn if they pierced and sunk me like an iceberg would a ship, I tugged her to the very edge of the table.
"I'm going to split your pussy wide open and ruin you for not only Bocharov, but any other man that touches you after me. You’ll see that no one else will ever make your pussy come the way I do... No one else will ever own your body the way I do."
"If you just plan to release me, then why punish me more by branding yourself upon me, Zarren?"
I ignored her momentarily as I quickly shed my clothing. She was at the perfect height, so all I had to do was step back between those long legs of hers that were now hanging over the edge of the table.
"Because you're mine, and you always will be, even if I can't claim you."
"You're deranged and sadistic?—”
I thrust fully into her, cutting off whatever else she had to say. “Doesn’t change the fact that you still belong to me.”
“I’ll never belong to... fuck...”
As I pounded into her, I watched her dainty fingers curl around the edge of the table. She was having trouble speaking as her head fell back onto her shoulders. Everything about this felt so right.
You do belong to me. And I belong to you.
Since the moment I’d laid eyes on her, another hadn’t even piqued my interest once.
“You’ve ruined me, Bellezza. And it’s no less than what I’m going to do to you. Do you fucking understand me?” I asked as one hand encircled her throat and squeezed tightly.
Her blue orbs widened, but I knew it wasn’t from fear. Aurora might’ve changed me, but I’d done the same to her in theprocess. She was no longer passive during sex. She was an active participant and one who had found her voice.
“Iunderstand,” she ground out between gritted teeth. I loosened my grip on her, but still held her tight enough so she couldn’t escape me. “But you understand this, Zarren. It might be your name I cry out tonight, but it’ll be another’s name soon.”
“Aurora,” I warned, punctuating it with a growl.
I dropped my hand from her throat and ignored her look of triumph as I gripped her hips and dug my fingers so deep into her soft flesh, knowing she would wear my fingerprints on her flesh for days.
“Maybe I should even get a head start now and call out his instead.”
The match was lit as the adrenaline rushing through me was set aflame. Now liquid fire burned its way through my veins as I leveled her with a glare. Her body shook, but that victorious expression never left her face, even when I started to fuck her harder.
“You’ll never call out another’s name while I’m balls deep inside of?—”
“Mik—”
My fist came down hard beside me on the wooden edge, and she stopped mid-taunt. I slammed back into her, then paused, causing regret and what resembled fear to fill her eyes. Reaching to her side for the other pool cue, I pushed her back, then quickly wedged it under her chin.
She gasped for air, but I didn’t care. The very idea of another’s name falling off her lips had me completely incensed. Jealousy burned through me. And anger, too.
Anger at Aurora for ever giving me her love...
Anger at my uncles for taking it away...
And most of all, anger at myself for ever allowing myself to fall when I had known the ending.
It was like knowing the epilogue of a fucking book before even reading it.
Knowing the ending of a movie before the opening scene appeared on screen.
Knowing the love of your goddamned life had already been pledged to another.
