Page 27 of Blood of the Saints


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Walking down the cold concrete stairs, I make my way into the chamber and freeze in place.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen a sight more beautiful than this.

Her head is pressed back into the metal table, her arms still wide. The torn red dress hangs open, showing off her incredible body. Her chest slowly rises and falls and it looks like she finally passed out, likely from exhaustion. Even in her sleep, she has a permanent scowl and pinched eyebrows.

So fucking adorable.

But what’s really getting to me are the sweet, raised, red welts—that are slowly turning purple—covering her delectable thighs. The marks on her body have my gaze zeroed in on her, unable to look away.

Fuck. Her perfect skin is lined with the memories of what we did to her—what I did to her, what I want to keep doing to her. The idea of punishing her over again fills me with desire. I want to punish her every time she defies us, withholding information.

I want to put marks all over her body. Claiming every inch of that pale skin.

Shit, I should feel bad, but I don’t. She’s a fucking goddess and she doesn’t even have to try. After the surprise of the first hit, she took the pain without the slightest indication that she couldn’t handle it. It even felt like she enjoyed it, getting turned on by the pain.

Walking up to her I run the back of my knuckles against her sharp jaw. Her soft skin feels like silk beneath my touch. I trail my fingers down her neck and wrap my hand around it gently, squeezing, but not enough to wake her. It’d be so easy to just snap it now, take her out of the misery we’re going to put her through, but I can’t do it. She has what we need and I refuse to be the one to take that away from us, away from Ace.

Ace is always trying to protect us, but what he doesn’t know is that I’m always holding back my dark obsessions to make sure the tiny thread on his control doesn’t snap. Any little threat of something out of place sends him over the edge. Theon and I usually go with his plans to please our brother and to protect his sanity.

She starts to grumble so I release my hand from her throat, taking a step back. Her brows squeeze together and I can tell she’s trying to move her arms.

“What the fuck?” Her arms are tugging on the restraints while she bucks her hips to get free. Widening her eyes, she takes a look at her arms, then down her body to where her feet are secured, realizing that she’s not at home in the comfort of her own bed.

“Good morning, darling.” My voice is smooth and confident, causing her head to shoot up, her ocean blues throwing me daggers. “How are you this fine morning?”

She scoffs, then gives me an evil grin. “Doing just great. Getting in my daily meditation. You?” The sarcasm drips from her tone and I can’t help but chuckle.

This girl has a smart mouth on her. I want to fuck it even more now.

“Ah, I’m fantastic. Laid in bed all night thinking about you. You really tease me, you know that?”

“What can I say? I’m trying extremely hard to please you.” She rolls her eyes and it’s the cutest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. Ace would lose his shit from her attitude, but I find it so damn hot.

“I knew you liked me. You can’t resist a bad boy, can you?” I move into her body, grinding my hips against her, letting her know how fucking hard she has me. I keep my face only a couple of inches from hers as my breath skates across her plump lips.

How those pretty pink lips would look wrapped around my cock, I wonder.

“Why don’t you undo my hands and I can show you just how hard it is to keep my hands off you?” she says in a low whisper, moving her face closer to mine. Her chest rises and falls calmly, but I can feel her heart beating against me. She’s trying to be strong and invincible, but I see right through her walls.

She’s scared.

As she should be.

“Hmm, you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I lick my lips, getting so close we’re almost kissing.

She nods her head, biting her lip, tempting me. I don’t take my eyes off her as I press my body further into her. A soft moan escapes her and it’s the sweetest fucking sound I’ve ever heard. I want her to do it again so I can record it and listen to it as I fist my cock at night imagining it’s her pussy I’m pounding into.

She’s good. I’ll give her that. She knows how to use her charm, her sexuality, and I’d be a damn liar if I didn’t say it was close to working on me. But as much as I want her, I can’t let that get to my head just yet.

“You see, if I let you put your hands all over me, I’m not sure if you’d please me or strangle me. Fuck, if you play your cards right, I might even let you do both.” Moving my head to the side of her face, I gently bite where her neck meets her jaw.

A soft gasp leaves her lips as she tries to use her hips to push me off and pull her head away. I bring my hand up to the opposite side of her face holding it in place so she can’t move.

“Get the fuck off me.” She keeps thrashing around but I press into her, biting her even harder the more she resists me. “Fuck. You. Asshole!”

I release her flesh between my teeth, licking along her jaw before I take a step back. The angry bite marks are already beginning to show, swelling my heart with pleasure to see my marks embedded in her flawless skin.

“Your skin tastes just as good as I imagined. Maybe even better. I wonder what the rest of you tastes like.” Shamelessly, I adjust myself in my pants as I watch her gaze travel down my body.That’s right, baby. This is what you do to me. But I know you want this too.

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