AllFreeNovel
Share Us
"Please?" he panted.
She scoffed at that. "Pathetic. Try harder. Act like you mean it. There you are, bent over the way you had me at your desk. Ass up with a dick in you. I can see your dick bobbing each time he buries himself in your ass. You want it. You just aren't brave enough to give in. Beg, Tath. Beg the way you wanted me to. Beg like you're my bitch too."
"Beg the way you used to when our father wouldn't give you what you wanted," Talin added.
"Like your eyes begged for Ela the last time," Wraythe said.
"Convince me you should cum or I'm leaving you like this," I warned.
"Eladehl, I'm so close," Tath whimpered. "Please? I need it. You get me harder than anyone else ever has. I wanted you from the first moment you walked in my house. I'm right there, just let me cum?"
"Pathetic," I told him, mimicking Nari's words just as Zeal finished the snake. "Try harder." But I gave him one more pump to make it clear I was listening. "Tell Nari you're sorry. Explain to her what you did wrong, Tath. If you're convincing enough, I will let you finish."
Zeal tossed the blade onto the table beside him, a few drops of blood on the edge, showing it had been used. Tath began breathing a little harder, realizing that the pain on his back was real. The punishment we'd given him was more than just a little fun, and I literally had his life in my hands.
"I'm sorry, Nariana," Tath quickly said. "I shouldn't have tried to force you. You probably felt like I ignored your feelings, but I was horny. I needed you. I want what you and Ela have, but my wife doesn't care about me anymore and - "
Nari flicked her finger up, but I was already choking this asshole out. That apology was pathetic - a rambling, half-ass attempt to get what he wanted. Too bad for him, his words had just pushed her too far. Two steps carried her right into his face.
"Your wife has tried, but you got your mistress pregnant and think she should be ok with that? You bring me into this house to fuck - her friend! - and you think she should ignore that? You never stop to consider anyone else, so fuck you, Tath. I don't care if you like it anymore." She picked up the blade and wiped it clean in his hair. "Give him what he thinks he wants, Ela. Show me what you can do when I turn you loose."
I felt prickles rush across my skin from the rush of pride that came with her command, and I slammed my dick back into him again. Too dry. Pulling almost all the way out, I smeared my hand through the blood on his back, smothered that on my shaft, and rammed myself back into him. Hard. Painful. He wanted to cum? Well, I'd make sure he never desired that again.
This little trinket was about to break.
"That's your blood making me slick," I told him. "Your pain is what makes me hard. You want to cum, then do it, but you do not get to breathe."
I pulled harder, until Tath began to gurgle. Over and over, I buried myself inside him, not caring what I tore up. He wouldn't be able to sit for a week, if he was lucky. Probably longer. The idea of him shifting on his ass, shitting out blood, and lying face down for days made my dick throb.
Faster. Deeper. I could feel him struggling against the shirt that bound his hands, which meant he was running out of air. Just when I thought he'd break free, Wraythe shoved his arm back into place. I kept fucking. He was scared - I could see it when he turned his head sideways. Tath thought he was about to die, and it was the sweetest feeling. His body was fighting me for all it was worth.
As his need to breathe grew, the man began to thrash. For a split second, I let off, allowing him to gulp back two breaths, and then I choked him again. The torture was letting him believe for a moment that I was going to be nice. That I might actually care about him. I didn't. I just wanted to make this good. I wanted to prove to my girl that I was the weapon she needed most. I was the thing that cut deepest.
I didn't destroy flesh or bone. I shattered souls, and she'd just turned me loose on this man. Thrust after thrust, I drove him higher, feeling his ass clenching around me. When he finally stopped fighting, I knew he was close. So tight. So fucking hot. So despicable, but it felt good enough for me.
"Cum," I told him. "Cum hard, because I'm going to fill your ass and leave you here, so you might as well enjoy it."
Tath's body jerked, and I knew he was struggling to hold off. Using the belt around his neck, I hauled him up, still fucking him furiously. My other hand swiped through the blood on his back again before I reached around to grab his dick right at the base.
"Oh, look at you," I praised. "Let go, Lord Ranndor. It feels so good when you stop lying to yourself."
I squeezed, feeling him swelling, throbbing, and the first hint of his orgasm taking control of his body. So I turned him just a bit more. His blood-coated dick, the stream of cum shooting from it to splatter across the floor in front of the couch, and the shattering of his pride were all on display for the crowd that had gathered to watch this man's downfall.
"This is why you don't play games with priests, Lord Ranndor. They sometimes play back, and they have the power of gods driving them on."
And I kept going, kept fucking, and kept choking him. He was fighting hard now, trying to hide himself from the crowd while his need for air sent his body into a panic. That fucking turned me on. Just a little more. If I pulled just a bit tighter... The moment I felt his weight start to sag against me, I lost control, spilling into his ass with a satisfied groan even as he lost consciousness. The only thing holding him up were my hands, and the moment I was finished, I simply let him go.
Tath crashed to the floor with an audible thump, and I left him there. My main concern was pulling my pants over my ass. Wraythe stepped over and pulled the belt off Tath's neck, tossing that aside. Nari offered the dagger she held to Talin, then tilted her head at the door.
"Yeah," Talin said. "We're done here." Then he raised his voice. "I want a carriage waiting out front. I will not stay in a house where my brother tries to rape my desire."
"He wanted a session," Nari said. "He got one."
Then Maela pushed through the door, moving Pia aside. "Nari, let's fix your dress." Wrapping her arms around my girl, Maela led her out. "Get that fucking carriage and someone get my husband to his room. I want him out of my sight. Make sure he remembers what happens when he tries to take advantage of priests!"
"You good?" Wraythe asked me.
I just looked at him and smiled. "Yeah. I actually am. I have Zeal sitting in my mind, and I found my control again. Now let's get the fuck out of this house before Talin's the one trying to kill someone."
"Good plan," Wraythe agreed. "I'll have Branstan send our stuff home later." He led me through the people, his arm around my shoulders, until we were alone again. "Thank you. You hurt him just the way he deserved. The way I wanted to."
"Yeah," I agreed. "I did, and it felt good."
