Page 8 of Alice in Chains


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He won’t let her as his hand covers her mouth. His cock keeps pounding and drives her body to the breaking point.

She can’t take much more.

But she will. She has to please him.

There’s only pleasure to be had, and it never ends.

My fingers slide into the silk of my panties as my own need rises at the brutal display.

The scent of sex is heavy in the air. A tinge of copper mixes with it and I can almost taste it on my tongue, that metallic mixture of blood and lust, need and agony.

I’m already wet but this is to be expected.

I don’t scream when I am pulled back against a hard-muscled chest and chiseled body. I knew he was coming. He’s always here.

His cologne wraps around me in that familiar and stifling way.

My hand is yanked away with impatience as his fingers dip into my heat and his thumb vigorously begins to rub over my clit.

A moan escapes my lips as the man fucking in front of me pauses and our eyes lock.

He nods his head in approval and unstraps the girl, shoving her down on her stomach against an empty table.

He forces her legs apart as she half-heartedly fights him, and thrusts inside her again. I can’t tell if it’s her ass he’s possessing this time or not.

Soft whimpers leave her throat and I know the pleasure is coursing through her. Her eyes are glassy. She seems to lose focus of what’s in the room as he assaults her body with fierce and brutal lust.

A glint of red catches my eye on the corner of the table as it shimmers enticingly. The red swirls glitter and shine as they twist upward and into the air. If I was close enough, I would reach out and touch the red, hazy mist. I’m drawn to the color with an unexplainable sense of intrigue. My eyes lower to the table and to the emblem engraved on a card that sits on the corner and glows brightly, almost highlighted in all that glorious crimson.

And then his voice is at my ear.

That same familiar note that whispered before and will again.

“This is the Queen’s room, Alice. Whoever dwells here belongs to her for the time being. From the wetness of this tight little pussy, it seems you enjoy it.”

My hips rock as my lust is driven higher by the scene in front of me.

The only sounds in the room seem to echo.

Slapping skin. Wet noises. Moans. Groans.

I’m being fingered as I’m held still, and I want to spin around. The urge to meet the face of the man who’s chosen to bring me to orgasm is fierce and nearly all-consuming.

He must know. I’m not able to move except for the consistent thrusting of my hips as his fingers plunge in and out of my sex.

The trickle of blood appears again, and I focus on it as it slides down the woman’s thighs. I blink it away as my mysterious lover tugs my head back. A silky, red mushroom appears in front of my face, it’s color dazzling. The sweet taste finds its way into my mouth and a kiss seals it, melting the sweet elixir on my tongue.

“Would you like to be a part of this world, Alice? A world where nothing else matters but your carnal pleasures. A world where you can escape the ardures of life and find everything you seek within these walls.”

“What is this place?” I ask in a haze of lust as a kaleidoscope of colors appear before my eyes, swirling and swarming until the hues coat every available surface. Sweet scents combine with an inviting heat and coat my world with rose-colored glasses.

How much is truth?

How much is my own naughty, unfulfilled dreams surfacing?

“Wonderland.”

His voice is a deep rumble as his fingers curl up inside of me, rubbing against the sweetest of spots. My hands lift to tweak my nipples as he pinches my clit and I explode.

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