Page 62 of Blood of the Saints


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She knows exactly what she’s doing. She’s trying to fuck with me because we’ve been fucking with her, and it’s working. My cock is so damn hard, begging to slam inside her.

The steam slowly covers the glass door, only allowing me to see the silhouette of her body. I take this moment to adjust my dick in my pants, squeezing it hard enough to ease some of the pain.

Maybe I should just relieve myself right now? I’m sure she’ll be in there for a while. She always seems to take long showers, probably taking the time she needs to not be locked in that cell. I could just fuck my hand real quick, I’m sure she wouldn’t mind.

Just as soon as I dip my hand in my pants and grip my hard length, the water shuts off.

What the fuck?She picks today of all days to be quick.

Not that I care if she sees me whip it out and jack off right here, but I know Ace and Theon would be pissed off if I did.

I quickly pull my hand out of my pants, leaning my palms against the counter as she opens the shower door, grabbing the towel. She wraps it around her body and walks toward me without taking her eyes off me.

The closer she gets, the more I feel my heart beating in my chest. She stands inches away,the smell of my body wash wafting into my nose, making me even more turned on. My scent is all over her body and I didn’t even have to touch her.

But I want to fucking touch her.

She brings her hand up, gripping my arm. “Thank you,” she says with a smirk. I can’t even focus right now, my arm feels like it’s burning, the warmth seeping into my skin as rage bubbles inside me. I told her not to touch me. I warned her. She’s trying to get a rise out of me, but what she doesn’t know is how fucking crazy I am when I snap.

“Zamira,” I say in a low, dangerous tone.

“What, Blais? What’s the problem?” she asks innocently, holding back a smile, making me even more pissed. She’s purposely putting herself in danger. I gave her a little taste before of how easy it is for me to lose control, and she’s counting on that now. She wants me to break, to show her the devil inside me.

“I told you not to fucking touch me.” I grab a hold of her arm, ripping it off me and spin her around. She faces the mirror with me pressed against her back. Pulling her back into me, I forcefully grip her throat, squeezing it as a warning.

“Why? Why can’t I touch you?” She’s wheezing between each word the harder I squeeze.

Leaning over her body, I whisper in her ear, “It’s none of your business.” She arches her back, pressing her ass further into my cock, pushing me even more. “Keep doing that, darling, and I’ll show you exactly what I’ve wanted to do to your body since the moment I saw you.” Goosebumps spread across her naked back as her long, wet, blonde hair plasters to her skin.

“What do you want to do?” Her eyes meet mine in the mirror,showing me the same need and desire I have.

Releasing her neck, I run my hand across her collarbone, down her arm. “I want to cover your body in blood. To hold a knife to your throat as I slam into your tight pussy. To hear you screaming my name as you come around my cock, squeezing the life out of me. I want you to choke me to the point where I’m nearly unconscious. I dream of doing fucked up things to you while you do the same to me. I want to hurt you and please you at the same time.”

Her body tenses against me and I’m sure I just scared the fuck out of her. Maybe she isn’t into this like she portrays. But when I look at her, she’s got a devious smile crossing her lips.

“Then do it,” she says in a husky tone.

“What?” Shock laces my voice.

“Fuck me, Blais. You know you want to. So fuck me.” I’m not sure what kind of game she’s playing right now, but now that she’s said that, I know I won’t be able to stop myself. It’s probably a ploy to get closer to me, but if she’s game, then I’m fucking game.

“Are you going to take my cock like a good girl?” I whisper, leaning in to bite on her lobe.

She nods her head in agreement, grinding her ass against my erection. I can barely contain the excitement coursing through my body. I’ve been wanting this since the first night I laid eyes on her at Trinity.

“Drop the towel. Now.” I tug on it as she opens it, letting it pool to the floor. “So fucking stunning.” Grabbing her hips, I bend her over the counter, getting a good view of her luscious ass. Taking the knife from the pocket of my sweats, I set it on the counter before dropping them with my boxers to the floor. My cock springs free, slapping against my stomach. Pre-cum beads around my tip, aching to be poured inside her.

She wiggles her hips, trying to get me to hurry. I smack her ass hard before squeezing her cheeks roughly, causing a loud yelp to leave her throat.Too fucking impatient.

“Blais,” she pants, desperate for me to ram my cock deep inside her.

I lean over her body and run my tongue up the length of her spine. “No screaming. We don’t want Ace and Theon to hear now, do we?”

She shakes her head, pressing further into me.

“You ready for the pain, darling?” Before she can respond, in one quick movement, I bite down hard on her shoulder, breaking through the skin as blood coats my mouth. At the same time, I slam my cock so deep inside of her, I almost come from breaking through her tight walls. The taste of her blood brings me peace, but the feeling of her tight pussy wrapped around my cock makes me forget why I even need the blood.

Her screams fill the tiny bathroom as my length finds its way deep inside her. Afraid she’s going to alert the others, I bring my hand around and cover her mouth. “I said keep quiet, darling. Don’t make me shut you up with my cock.” I continue to thrust inside of her as she puts her hands on the mirror for support, the counter digging into her hips every time I slam back inside, adding to the pain she’s feeling.

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