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His tongue slid across my lips and into my mouth. I held my breath as his kiss turned wilder, and when I adjusted to his roughness, I decided to play along.
I curled my tongue around his, tasting him, and then I tasted blood. A sharp pain sliced through my body, making me cry out.
Sly had bitten my tongue, and I stared up at him wide-eyed as I held my hand in front of my mouth.
He watched me as he slowly lowered my head, and he looked pleased with the blood dripping from my lips. “My rules,” he reminded me, and I slowly nodded, letting him know that I was still in this.
I wasn’t backing down.
I wanted this.
I wanted him.
And I wanted the pain.
His eyes lingered on my mouth as he licked his lips. “Open your mouth.”
I did without hesitating while the blood pooled between my bottom lip and teeth.
Sly lowered his head and placed his hand around my neck again before he leaned in closer to dip his tongue into my mouth. He took a sip, flicking his tip to drink up all the blood in my mouth.
I kept my eyes open to watch him. God, he looked even hotter with my blood staining his lips. His eyes had gotten so dark that they finally matched his soul. And mine.
We were made for each other, and he was starting to understand that.
“Tastes too damn good,” he muttered, wiping his thumb across my lips. “You’re a dirty little slut, hm? You’d let me do anything to you.”
“Yes. Anything. I’m right here,” I told him, smiling gently. “You can do whatever you want with me.”
“Mhmm, but that doesn’t mean it’s okay to do whatever I want with you. My thoughts are sick and twisted. But…I guess I’m not the only one with thoughts like that.”
He wasn’t and he knew it.
“We’re both sick and twisted,” I assured him, my smile turning into a grin. “And Wavel could never meet your needs.”
His hand was back on my throat, gripping tightly until he took my breath away. “You are Wavel. I told you how this goes. You’re Wavel. I’m going to fuck Wavel. I’m going to love Wavel. Tell me your name,” he demanded, looking as crazed as he sounded.
I straightened my neck to try and breathe. I was unable to speak, but I still tried. “Wa—”
“Tell me your name!”
“Wavel!” I croaked out. “My name is Wavel.”
His grip and eyes immediately softened, and he let his hand slide along my neck. “That’s right. Your name is Wavel. You’re my sweet Wavel.”
He leaned in to kiss me one last time, then he took a step back to look me up and down. “I want you by the indoor pool tonight. One a.m. Be there.”
Without giving me a chance to reply, he stepped aside and opened the bathroom door. He sent me out with a nod, and when I was out the door, he closed it behind me.
I stood in his bedroom for a moment, letting everything that just happened sink in before I left.
***
I stared at the clock for the rest of the evening until it was time to head downstairs to our indoor pool. Sly hadn’t asked me to put on my bathing suit, so I didn’t.
I walked out of my bedroom and down the stairs, straight past Dad’s office and the library. It was one a.m., and no one else was up, and my eagerness to be alone with Sly grew with each step I took toward our indoor pool.
