Page 64 of Venomous Desires

From my vantage point, I could see the raw power in his ruthlessness, the way his muscles tensed and rippled under his skin. His grip on her throat tightened and loosened withintended precision, ensuring she was on the brink, never fully allowing her the breath she so desperately craved.

My eyes widened. W-what was happening?

“Harder, Judas!”

I never realized a woman could look so helpless in a man’s arms.

Judas pounded relentlessly from behind, and she gasped and grunted with twisted pleasure as he roughly played with her nipples. His tattoos glistened under the dim light, making the cuts of his muscles seem sinisterly dangerous. The suffocating scent of sex and lust reeked.

My heart pounded in my chest as I watched, unable to look away.

Her body writhed under his control, utterly at his mercy, and it filled me with dread. Each of his thrusts echoed through the room with the relentless rhythm that made my breath catch.

I was terrified by how consumed they both seemed to be.

His hunger seemed insatiable; his need for control was evident in every move he made. And I felt like I was suffocating. How could anyone find pleasure in such brutality?

My heart skipped several beats as Judas squeezed her slender neck, and the moment he raised his head, his eyes met mine.

Oh, dear Lord…

Hastily, I tried to close the door. My eyes widened. What the hell was I doing? What the hell were they doing!?

I couldn’t think, couldn’t retaliate against the situation anymore. I needed to get away from here and in this panic; I ignored the sudden shuffle behind me. My hands shook as I tried to close the door as fast as possible, but luck wasn’t on my side, like always.

I was this close, this close when I felt a presence behind me. Just as I was about to turn around, my whole body was shovedagainst the door. A palm slammed on the door beside my head, sending chills so glacial down my spine that my legs began to tremble. The impact left my entire body sore with pain.

“Judas?” I stilled at the sound of a honey-laced, sweet voice, sensual and purring.

I held my breath, watching apprehensively. His hand on the door slowly lowered, making my heart race faster and then settle over the knob.

“The door opened.” I could feel a low rumble from his chest seep into my back and settle at the tips of my fingers.

“Well, it’s not like you have any human in this godforsaken place,” she purred, amused.

The hand on the knob stayed there for a moment. “Can’t have Kyle sneak in on us. He loves a good show.”

“Not like I haven’t fucked him yet,” she replied. “Can I take off the blindfold now? My mascara will be ruined.”

I was trapped between his naked body and the door.

My heart raced as his warmth pressed against me, every inch of him radiating a dangerous heat. His other palm still rested on the door beside my head, and I could feel his breath on my neck, sending chills down my spine.

Fear gripped me as I realized how utterly trapped I was.

His presence was devastating; his body a barrier I couldn’t escape. My mind raced, desperately seeking a way out, but there was none. The sensation of his skin against mine was suffocating, though I had layers of clothes separating us, reminding me how helpless I was.

And the woman’s voice only added to my terror.

Trembling, I turned around to find his pale blue eyes staring down at me, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.

He seemed dangerous, exuding a dark vigour that made my breath hitch.

I was scared and confused, caught between his predatorygaze and my own vulnerability.

Feeling faint, I collapsed on the floor in surprise when I heard him clicking the door lock. I closed my mouth and watched him with wide eyes.

Judas just stood over me, towering over me, and I tried not to look at his nakedness.