Page 75 of Vengeful Gods


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She goes still beneath me. I can almost hear the exact moment her stomach plummets through the floor. This stupid bitch didn’t think Ky would tell me what she said, and it’s almost laughable that she seems shocked by my words.

“I lied. Told him what he wanted to hear, that’s all.”

She shivers beneath me, with her ass sticking out and her front bent over the counter. Looking every inch a warm, willing hole—desperate to be filled.

My tongue runs over my teeth. “I don’t think you’re that good at lying.” I tsk at her through the darkness. The sound sends another tremor underneath my punishing grip.

“Get your hands off me.” Her words might pretend to be acidic, but they’re weak. This girl is useless against my years of training and fighting and ending lives. She knows I’ve got her trapped, and it’ll only be at my mercy that she leaves this kitchen tonight.

“Oh, I think you’re the type of nasty bitch who enjoys it exactly like this.”

There’s a tiny growl that comes out of her, but she doesn’t try and argue with me and fuck, I’m losing control on whatever has been stemming the tide until now.

“I think you’re walking around here wearing almost nothing, hoping someone is going to fill you with cum.”

This time her choked growl sounds more like a whimper. “Don’t you dare lay a hand on me.”

I lean my weight forward more, and it forces the outline of my hard cock in my jeans against her ass, while the edge of the stone counter digs into her hip bones.

Why do I find myself drawn to this girl and wanting to find ways to suck out her pain and poison all in the same damn breath. She’s a giant temptation for me. The tiny, breathy edge to her voice when she struggles paints the sweetest backdrop to her protests.

“It’s always the same tune with you. Those threats of yours mean nothing when your cunt is dripping wet and begging.” I hiss at her ear. The loose hair fallen from the bun on top of her head brushes the side of her face.

“I don’t want this.”

“Do you think I care what you fucking want?” My teeth grind as I shove her harder against the stone.

“I’ll scream for Ky.”

Like hell she will. That drags a menacing laugh out of me.

“If you were going to scream for help, you would have done so by now. Rather than stick your ass in the air hoping someone is going to come along and fuck it.”

Her body goes rigid.

“You wouldn’t.” Her voice is raspy, and every inhale grows more and more erratic with each passing second.

“Wouldn’t what? Fuck your ass raw until you bled? Break your cunt in around the shape of my cock while you’re crying for mercy?” My hips thrust slowly, jarring her pelvis against the cutting edge of the stone. No doubt she’ll be bruised as shit after this.

“Let me go.” I can see her biting that bottom lip of hers so hard it’s all puffy and swollen.

I dig my phone out of my back pocket and pull up Ky’s number, laying it screen-up right beside her face.

“There you go,” She sucks in air through her teeth. “Your precious Ky is right there if you want to call him for help.” His name is illuminated on my phone, alongside the big glowing green button. All she has to do is make an effort to reach out and tap once.

She doesn’t flinch or twitch.

Dirty fucking girl.

Bending closer, I take a hit of her fragrance. “You’re ours to use how we like, and you might just be my favorite victim.”

“Please, Raven.” She says my name like it will mean something.

I give a slow shake of my head into the darkness. Running my finger down her bare arm, she shivers for me and goosebumps pebble beneath her tattoos. “Not a chance. You’re ours to play with whenever we like, and your pathetic little screams won’t save you.”

With a shove at the back of her head, warning her to stay down, I move my hand around to fist the back of the t-shirt hanging loosely over her ass.

“You’re our little whore now. Just accept it.”

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