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“I accept — I…fuck —” Her eyes closed again as a rivulet of blood streaked down from the cuts. I was careful, cutting only as deeply as I needed to scar. “I accept this deal of my own free-fucking-will.”

I grinned. Only one more line. Warmth grew in my chest, like hot strings tugging at my ribs. Her scent was stronger, her mind more open. When I reached out my being, with a subtle nudge to give her the sensation of gentle hands caressing her back, it was far easier than it had been before.

She was binding to me, irrevocably.

I gave her the final words, drawing the knife down between her breasts as I did, and she repeated back, “With this blood I spill, my soul is yours, forever, beyond my earthly life, to be claimed by no other, guarded and owned by you alone.”

Claiming a soul was nothing short of sheer ecstasy. The words didn’t matter, it was the blood and the will that did it. The final moment, when the mark was complete, stole the air from my lungs. She gasped, her nails digging into my arm. A binding like this could heal wounds, it could awaken one on the verge of death.

Two beings bound into one, two forces of life intertwined. It sent tingles down my arms and shivers up my back, and my cock throbbed until I truly couldn’t bear it another second.

I tugged down my waistband and wiped the edge of the bloodied knife across my rigid shaft, shuddering at the uniquely cold touch of the blade. She watched me, eyes wide, breathing deeply, her arousal sweet and pungent in the air. I gripped my cock and growled, “Now you’re going to use that filthy mouth of yours to show me how sorry you are for fuckingstabbingme.”

“You think I’ll apologize?” she said. The blood loss and fading adrenaline had left her dazed, but I could smell the dopamine flooding her system.

“I don’t think you’re going to say a goddamn word,” I snarled. “Because your tongue will be too busy pleasing my cock in apology.”

Her eyes flickered to my cock, gripped in my hand. It always pleased me to see a mortal balk at its girth. It wasn’t built to enter a human body, but enter it would — no matter if she bled, no matter if she screamed, she’d melt on it.

“Can you take it?” I said softly, as her gaze moved back to my face. She was trembling, the kind of subtle tremors that came over her in little waves. Humans were fragile, and vicious as she was, I wasn’t trying to ruin my little pet already.

She held my gaze, rain streaming down her face as she said, “Of course I can.”

“Then open up, Juniper.”

Her lips parted for me as I pressed my cock against them. I barely fit in her mouth, the squeeze alone making me groan as I went deeper, and her throat convulsed around me with a barely suppressed gag. Her tongue caressed my shaft, stroking over the ridges near my head. I held her steady by her hair, her eyes tearing up as she struggled to take me down her throat.

I’d been slow at first, to ease her into it, but I’d had enough of that soft shit. I fucked into her mouth roughly, hard and fast. She clawed at my arm for something to grip on to, her nails digging into my skin. Every squeeze of her throat spurred me on, her tongue stroking me, eager for me, tasting me like she couldn’t get enough. I couldn’t avoid her teeth since her mouth was such a tight squeeze, but I was a sucker for pain. She gazed up at me, tears mixing with the rain, lips embraced around me.

“God, you look sexy when you’re sorry.”

Her mouth was so full, she barely managed to smile. But she did, and her tongue curled around me as I fucked her throat. She felt so tight, sowarm, and took me well. My balls tightened and my abdomen tensed, ecstasy shooting through me as I throbbed in her mouth and spilled down her throat. She clung to me, unable to swallow as I pumped into her, my cum spilling over her lips. She gasped as I left her mouth, desperately trying to catch her breath as my seed dripped down her chin and I hauled her up to her feet.

“Your mouth got its punishment. Now it’s that tight little pussy’s turn.”

I pressed her to the trunk of a nearby pine, slapping the palm of my hand against her ass, first one cheek and then the other. She gasped sharply, then hissed as the tree’s rough bark prickled against her bare breasts. I was careful to ensure the fresh cuts on her chest didn’t rub as I secured her wrists in one hand above her head and reached between her legs with the other.

“How are you still hard?” She gaped at me in disbelief as my rigid cock pressed against her ass. I slid my fingers between the slick folds of her labia, wet with her arousal, her clit hot and swollen with need. I sheathed my claws, massaging her roughly until her legs began to shake.

“As long as you’re wet for me, I’m hard,” I said, my teeth grazing her ear as her eyes rolled back. Her mouth gaped open in a soundless cry as I pressed two fingers deep inside her, her walls throbbing around them as I stretched her open. She moved her hips with me, arching back to give me a deeper angle inside her.

But she was going to get a lot more than just two fingers.

I withdrew my hand and gripped her hips, squeezing my cock inside her. She whimpered with every inch, panting desperately. Her pussy gripped me tightly as I pressed all the way inside — before withdrawing completely and plunging in again. She screamed, the sound choked with frantic need. I pulled her hips back, fucking her mercilessly until her knees buckled, and I had to loop an arm around her to keep her upright. I reached between her legs and rubbed her clit, grinning as she shook from head to toe and went limp in my arms, the pleasure shattering her.

“Is it too much for you? Hm?” She managed to shake her head, the defiant little thing.

“Please…” she moaned. “Coming...make me come…”

There was urgency in her cries. Her clit was hot beneath my fingers, her muscles squeezing me as she reached the edge.

“You’re going to...to...make me...come...fuck…”

“Who do you belong to, Juniper?” I hissed, gripping her throat as I kept working her clit. “Say my name. Tell me who fucking owns this cunt.”

“Zane…” Her voice broke as she cried my name, and so did the rest of her. She convulsed, her breath hitching as I brought her to her peak, shuddering violently in my arms.

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