Page 57 of Bloody Tainted Lies


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She should be scared.

“Princess,” I breathe softly, then get up from my place in the chair. Her body automatically tenses, ready for a fight. I want her to fight me.Fight me so I can hurt you. “It’s rude not to reply to my message after I was very sweet to you.” I walk up to her side and brush her cheek with the pads of my fingers. “It’s even more rude to try to fuck someone else, to let him put his filthy hands on you, right after that gesture.”

“Thank you,” Camilla says softly. I guess thanking me for her gifts. It's not quite what I want, but it’s a start. “But we’re done.”

My spine straightens and my fingers grip her chin. Hard. “We willneverbe done.” Her hazel eyes meet my gray ones. “You’re mine andonlymine, Camilla. You gave yourself to me.” I watch an emotion flash through her eyes. “All those years ago. And I’m not letting you go.”

“No—”

I beat my chest repeatedly, “Moya.”

Camilla’s lower lip trembles and her wide doe eyes fill with tears at my words. I kneel by her bedside and grab her face in a punishing hold, pulling her toward me and taking her bottom lip between my teeth. I bite her hard, tasting blood, then suck her lip into my mouth and soothe it with my tongue.

“Even your blood is mine,solnyshko.” Camilla’s tongue darts out to lick me, and I groan deep in my throat. The need to fuck her, take her,ownher enveloping me. “Fuck, princess, if you don’t stop, I’ll take that pretty little mouth again.”

“I’m not yours, Nik,” she taunts, knowing damn well what those words, what my name on her tongue does to me. It’s only sweeter when she shortens it that way. She knows. “But I’ll let you fuck my mouth for the last time.” I allow her to pull away from me, and she takes off her shirt showing me her pretty pierced tits, all round and perky. “Only because I’ll miss your cock just a little.”

“If not mine,” I lick my lips, “Thenwhoseare you,solnyshko?” I don’t wait for her to answer. “Leonardo’s? That dumbass is getting what he deserves, and soon.”

Camilla stiffens and she looks down.

“Oh, so it is him? He still fucking you?”

She meets my eyes and they fill with tears again. “He’s the first one who ever did, asshole.”

“Oh yeah?” I unbutton my pants, taking them all the way off. I didn’t wear underwear, just so I can fuck her easier. “Well, I’ll be the last one.”

I push her down roughly until her back lands on the mattress, anoomphthe only sound out of her when she lands. She doesn’t even react when I straddle her torso, my heavy cock against her lips.

Camilla surprises me by fisting my shaft and bringing me even closer, then opening her mouth willingly and taking me to the back of her throat. She keeps her tongue flat, knowing exactly what I want, and swallows me down.

Fuck.

She’s way too good at this.

Pushing me back, she actually sucks on me, hollowing her cheeks. She licks the tip and sucks on it, too, making my eyes roll to the back of my head. Then, she deepthroats me again.

Even through the soft glow of her adjustable bedside lamp, I can still see her staring up at me through her black lashes like a little vixen, and it makes me crazy, feral, absolutely insane.

“Open all the way, Camilla.” She does; she opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out. And just like that, I support myself on the mattress and thrust into her. “This mouth ismine.” She gags on my cock and the sound makes me even harder, which I didn’t think was possible.

Camilla swallows me down, creating a tightness that makes my toes curl in my boots, and I fuck her mouth harder. I don’t want to be gentle. I want her to hurt for thinking she has a choice when it comes to this thing between us. I may have started to pursue her again because of Leo, but now I’m thoroughly addicted to her sweet cunt. I’m a junkie who desperately needs a fix, and I’m going to get it if it’s the last thing I do.

“Gag on this cock, princess.” I fuck her mouth deeper just for the hell of it. “You better remember this is all fuckingmine.”

She gags again, repeatedly, and I feel and see her drool coming out the sides of her mouth. She taps my leg like she wants me to stop, only I don’t. Instead, I go faster, chasing my release.

It’s right… there.

My spine tingles and I close my eyes, focusing on the feeling and chasing it. The headboard hits the wall with the force of my thrusts and she digs her nails into my thighs. I open my eyes just to see her face turning into a deep red color. That’s what makes me come, the fact that I’m almost killing her to get my orgasm.

My toes curl and my breath catches in my throat. My mouth opens on a gasp. Although my eyes are open simply to see her struggle underneath me, her nails drawing blood at this point as my cum spills down her throat and she sputters.

Once my orgasm wanes I pull out and get off her. She chokes on my cum and turns on her side, catching her breath, her chest heaving from the force of it. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever had the pleasure of experiencing. Nothing compares to her.

This was once all a game for me, yet it turns out I’m the one who’s been played. It was never supposed to be this serious. I was never supposed to crave her after a taste or two, except here I am, worshipping her cunt like a beggar.

I pull her into my side and she sighs softly, wiping her mouth with the back of her arm and giving me her ass until I’m the big spoon. It makes my chest tight, like I can’t breathe, though I ignore the feeling. Instead I kiss her ear, a featherlight touch, and bite her earlobe. She shivers and it makes me smile. She may say she doesn’t want me, that we’re over, but she reacts to everything I do. Camilla was made for me, and I her. She just doesn’t remember it yet.

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