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I raise the knife and cut the rope from around her neck, and as soon as it falls free, she coughs and pulls air into her lungs. I toss the knife and raise my hand to her cheek, smearing my blood all over her face.
“That was a very good girl, Syn. You came all over my knife, coated it in you.”
Chapter 10
Tamsyn
I’ve never been that scared or turned on in my life. I also don’t think I’ve ever come so hard, either.
Ry has straddled me with his hard cock resting between my breasts as he strokes my face telling me I was a good girl for him. I’m still trying to get enough air in my lungs. I’m dizzy, panting, and then I see the blood on his hand.
“You’re bleeding,” I tell him.
“You fucked my knife so good I couldn’t help it,” he explains, pulling his hand away to look at what he’d done. I watch as he reaches over and squeezes his hand with the other, forcing more blood to seep out of the wound. I’m not sure what the hell he’s doing, but I can’t seem to pull my eyes away from it either. He scoots back down my body as I keep my eyes on him. When he has a palm full of blood, he lifts it to show me before lowering it between my legs. He slaps his hand down roughly over my pussy before massaging the blood in. Then he moves his hand to his cock and coats that in blood too.
I can’t stop looking at him. I can’t stop taking him in.
Ry shifts between my legs, massaging my clit with his blood-stained fingers.
“Ry, I can’t.”
“Can’t what?”
“I can’t come again.”
“Why not?” he asks, slowly moving his fingers over my clit. It feels so damn good, but I’ve never been able to come more than once, so that’s what I tell him. He chuckles and shakes his head.
“You’ve never come with me before, Syn. I’m going to make you come so many times your body will wear out,” he tells me huskily. His fingers keep moving, and I can feel the heat rising inside of me. Can he really make me come again?
His hand moves, and before I can think or speak, his cock is slamming into me. I cry out his name, screaming for him. He grabs my legs and hooks them over his arms, shoving them up toward me. I tug at the ropes still holding me in place, but that causes it to cut into my wrists.
Ry keeps fucking me, thrusting into me with everything he has in him. His hips pick up the pace when he releases one of my legs. I keep it pulled up, loving the way he feels inside me. He brings his hand over to my chest and pulls roughly on my nipple before raising his hand and slapping it hard. I yelp, and I feel my pussy tighten around him.
The harder he thrusts, the deeper he gets. I can feel him everywhere. I feel so damn full, and the pain he’s inflicting sends waves of pleasure through me. Sweat drips down my temples as he takes me faster.
“You ready, Syn? You ready to come again?” he asks but doesn’t ease up on me. I toss my head back and forth because I don’t know if my body can handle it. Rylan just smirks at me and keeps going. My insides tremble and tighten, and I can feel my orgasm coming.
I pull on the ropes as my body begins to burn, and I let go. I come for Ry again, just like he said I would. I scream his name as he takes me harder and harder. I don’t think I’ve ever been fucked like this before in my life. The force behind each thrust is almost too much to take. I feel him swell, and his eyes lock with mine just as he comes. Hot bursts shoot inside me, and I gasp as Rylan stills above me. He doesn’t move at first, catching his breath as I do the same.
He keeps his cock inside me when he grabs the knife and cuts through the rope binding my wrists. My arms are heavy as they fall to the bed above my head. Ry sets the knife down next to me before grabbing my chin in his hand roughly and turning my head to the side to study what I assume are marks on my neck from the rope.
A dark grin spreads across his face, showing his perfectly white teeth, and I shiver. Ry doesn’t say anything as he slowly pulls his cock out of me and climbs off the bed. He walks naked through my room and into the bathroom, where I hear him rummaging around. I close my eyes and take slow, deep breaths. I feel the bed shift, and Ry sits down. I still don’t open my eyes, afraid of what I’ll see in them. What if he regrets what we just did? I’m not even sure why he fucked me to begin with. It’s against all the rules, but as I always say, rules are meant to be broken. But with Rylan? A King? If anyone finds out about this, I will no longer be a princess. I will be branded a whore to be used by the Kings. I shudder at the thought. I don’t want to be whore to the Kings.
I feel something cool touch my skin, and when I open my eyes, I see the tube of cream in his hand. He rubs it into my neck before moving to my wrists next.
“What if we get caught?” I ask him quietly. “We can’t do that again.” Now he chuckles.
“We’re going to do it again, Syn, as many fucking times as I want to.”
“We can’t, Rylan. What if the Kings find out?” He raises his eyes from my body to meet mine briefly before going back to what he was doing. He finishes my wrists and tosses the tube of cream onto my side table. He doesn’t say a word as he stands and dresses, leaving me lying on my bed naked.
I’m not sure why it bothers me now, but I scoot up the bed and cover myself.
“I’m a King. I can do whatever I want, Syn. You should remember that.”
“We can’t sleep together anymore, Rylan. I don’t want to be branded a whore,” I tell him. He smirks and runs his hand through his hair while watching me.
“Wasn’t the first time,” he tells me. What? What is he talking about? I’ve never slept with him before.
