Page 27 of Nightmare Rising


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I jerked as his thumb flicked my clit.

Sensation upon sensations. My skin flushed from warm to cold to hot.

He slipped another finger inside me.

His hand closed on my throat.

A jolt struck the base of my neck and rained into me, purpling my vision, lightning made water. I gasped, mouth straining open. My eyelids fluttered.

The moment was ripe.

Dangerous.

The heat in my pussy blazed through my body, nerves crackling.

I grabbed his sleeve, clawing at his arm until my nails dented skin, scratched the black lines where the Cucitrice had stitched him.

When I touched him, his tattoo lit up like a circuit board—electrons of light thrumming along the metal pathways.

We were both burning.

The glare was impossibly bright as Val’s fingers squeezed tighter around my throat. Tighter.

Like a coil inside me.

My legs lost traction, began to collapse, my back sliding on wall until stopped by his grip on my neck.

I came.

The explosion in my cunt matched the white flash behind my eyes. I was blown apart, hurtling into darkness.

Consciousness fading in, fading out.

A scream lost in space.

And then the world rushed back in.

Big and bright and colorful.

Except for the black eyes staring at me. His face so close, I stared into pupils blown like I had been.

He’d gotten off on choking me.

Because it was too terrifying to admit, so had I; I did the only thing I could.

I slapped him.

Hard enough to make the sick fuck jerk his head and stumble back.

Hard enough to make him roll his jaw as his hand touched the imprint of my hand.

Hard enough to make him hesitate and then leave the room.

What the fuck had I just done...allowed him to do?

I dropped to hands and knees, frantically reaching under my bed.

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