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“Fucking delicious,” he says as he sits up and admires the marks he left with the blade. My hand runs up and down his cock, pumping him in long, slow strokes. My thighs are quivering beneath him. Neo brings the blade to my other breast. “Such pretty fucking skin, but fuck, does it look better bleeding. Tell me, Angel, do you like bleeding for me?”
How the hell do I answer that? I shouldn’t like this. It’s demented. But I can’t deny how wet my panties are, how close to the edge I am. I nod my head. Yes, I do like bleeding for him, no matter how wrong that may be.
“I’m not sure I believe you. Mind if I check?” he says as he moves down, positioning himself between my thighs. He unbuttons my leather pants before lifting my ass up in the air to drag the skin-tight material down my legs.
Discarding the pants, Neo pins my thighs to the mattress, opening me up wide to his gaze. My black lace panties do nothing to hide my desire from him. He runs his fingers along my center. My whole body shivers, the need to come almost unbearable.
“It seems you were telling the truth. You do like bleeding for me.” He brings the knife to my underwear and cuts both sides at my hips. The lace falls away. “I can’t wait to bury my dick into this angelic pussy of yours.”
“Please,” I whisper.
“Please what, Angel? What is it you need?”
“I need you to make me come, Neo. Now,” I demand, not able to hide my frustration at him for dragging this out.
“You want me to make you come?” he asks, skimming the razor-sharp blade around my nipple and then down my stomach. “How? With my fingers?” Using his free hand, he roughly shoves two fingers into my dripping center.
“Oh God.” My core clenches around the intrusion, holding him captive. He manages to free himself, pumping in and out of me.
“Maybe you want to come on my face. I bet your cunt tastes even better than your blood, Angel.”
“Oh God, Neo! Shut up and make me come already!!” My thighs try to close, clamp together in search of the friction I need, but he stops their movements with the weight of his body.
“Well, since you asked so nicely.” He smirks. Thrusting his fingers inside me, he curls them upwards at the same time the knife bites into my thigh.
“Ah, fuck! Yes.” The mixture of pleasure and pain sends me into an earth-shattering orgasm. Nothing like I’ve ever experienced before. I must black out momentarily, because the next thing I know, Neo is sheathing his cock with a condom while looking down at me.
“Welcome back to the world of the living, Angel. Are you ready for this?” He gestures downward.
Am I ready? I was ready thirty minutes ago. “Yes.” I nod, wrapping my legs around his waist.
He lines up with my entrance, then he’s stretching my walls as he buries himself to the hilt with one hard thrust. “Fucking hell, what kind of black magic is this pussy of yours, Angel,” Neo grunts as he slowly pulls out and then slams right back in. “I knew you were otherworldly. Fuck me! I’m never leaving this place.”
“Do you always talk so much?” I ask as I flip us over so I’m on top.
“No, but I’ve never fucked an angel before either.”
I circle my hips around as I grind my clit on his pelvis. “Pretty sure this angel is the one doing the fucking.”
Neo’s hands cup my breasts; his fingers pinch and pull at my nipples. My back arches as I start to bounce up and down on his shaft. “And so fucking good at it too. Fuck,that, keep doing that.” His hands fall to my hips as he uses all his strength to slam me down onto him.
I can feel an orgasm building again, and I chase that feeling. I need that feeling. Neo brings his thumb to my clit and rubs circles. Seconds later, I’m questioning why sex has never felt this good before. Don’t get me wrong; it’s always been good. This is just next level.
“Oh God. Fuck, that’s it.” Neo’s thrusts grow more frantic before he’s screaming my name. I collapse on top of him, my core still quivering with aftershocks. “The way your pussy is squeezing my cock right now, Angel… Fuck… I need a fucking annual pass to this amusement park.” Neo grazes his teeth along my shoulder.
“Did you just call my body a fucking amusement park?” I huff out breathlessly.
“Best fun I’ve ever fucking had, Angel. Don’t think we’re not doing that again.”
* * *
As consciousness seeps in, memories of last night come crashing down around me. I reach out to the other side of the bed. It’s empty. Cold. I thought I’d feel relieved at that discovery.
I don’t.
And that just pisses me off. I don’t need to wake up next to anyone. I don’t need a man to give me any sort of validation, or comfort, or whatever shit it is the knowledge of waking up next to the same person each day is meant to give a girl.
Nope, I’m fine on my own. Just Izzy and me. We are getting out of this lifestyle—that’s what I need to remind myself.Focus on. Don’t let a pretty face and delectable body, even if I want to run my tongue over its every crevice, distract me.
