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As if Bea could read my mind, she pushed the blade further, deepening the cut as a soft moan echoed through the room. I was expecting to see fear encrypted on her face, instead, lust had taken its place as the pain was sneaking into her body.
The picture vibrated within me. She was much closer to what I meant than I could ever imagine and the connection formed in that second was unbreakable no matter how many mistakes either of us could have made along the way.
I wasn’t alone anymore. I haven’t been in a while, it just seemed I was too blind to see it.
My knife had fallen to the floor as I remained to contemplate the path her blood took across the silken skin, and down my fingers as a red bond infiltrating to the depth of our veins.
Maybe Ineededher by then, but at that moment Icravedher with pure madness. An insatiable lust grabbed control of me as my mouth could only murmur the ways in which I desired her.
Feeling the aching calling of my soul, her thumb came to brush against my lips, marking me with the warm liquid that came from the blade of my knife.
I was waking up from a fucking nightmare to a fairytale. A twisted one indeed, but one definitely of my liking.
Her mouth descended to seal the place she just marked so delicately that a wave of fluttery sparkles danced on my lips. She was summoning me back to life and I would have been a fool not to respond to her calling.
In a way, it seemed I was still dreaming. Like her coming back to me would have been impossible and I was to awake to reality soon.
She was temptation at the deepest level, climbing on top of me as her kisses were gaining an intensity of a tornado swiping directly through me.
It felt surreal.
Taking my fantasies to the extreme, my hand covered her wound, letting the red blood slip through my fingers like the strongest aphrodisiac begging me to have her. The flame between us was growing with exponential strength, as nothing could keep us separated from each other.
Bea seemed even more eager than me, pushing my boxers down and slowly making room for me to grind within her.
With passionate gestures, we became more united than ever, joined by desire and blood, moving in a rhythm so sublime that it almost seemed supernatural. The connections were becoming so deep that my hands were becoming one with her body, moving her against me as ration was being replaced by craving. At that moment all we needed was to feel. Nothing more, nothing less. We needed to feel one another as we were reborn into a newus.
I haven’t had sex in ages. My body was engulfed in mesmerizing sensations, humming and so eager to break me that I thought I would find release only by staring at the way she was grinding against me.
My mind was completely satisfied. It was only a matter of time until my body would overspill with ecstasy. We were raw, moving just so we could satisfy a primordial need, without keeping track of who was taking the lead. We were both navigating to one another, searching for that ultimate high as our panting breaths were betraying every single electrifying thrill that ran through us.
Our eyes locked. Our lips were touching just to groan our pleasure into each other’s being.
We were falling apart and building each other back together as my hands clenched on her thighs to let a final surge of release flow through us. We ended up in a secluded paradise where all dark pleasure’s conjoined to throw us into a place of no return. Or maybe it was hell... I couldn’t tell for sure. All I knew was that life was giving me that one more chance by throwing her in my arms. And this time, I wasn’t going to let her go.
The rapture in our bodies left us without powers, bringing Bea to rest upon me while small drops of blood were still running down her leg and onto the bed sheet.
‘I should find something to fix this.’ I tried wiping her thigh with my bare hands but felt that I needed to go into the bathroom to get a cloth and clean her up.
I felt responsible for her wound the same way I felt aroused, knowing small flashes of pain were conjoining into that certain type of pleasure, born out of madness and greatness. Nothing in the world could compare to that.
Her body was reacting with a breathless thrill as I was arranging her bandaid. She had just taken a leap into a dark unknown and was beginning to fall for its infinite pleasures.
I suddenly felt myself growing hard again, watching her breathlessly await my next move. I wasn’t the one who could ever keep her waiting when it came to the sinful pleasure born between us.
My hand slipped from her thighs to the upper inside her nightgown, removing it completely as I made room between her legs and eased myself into her again.
With no words wasted, I was moving above her, searching those plump lips to fall under my spell as thrust by thrust, I was building that wrecking sensation that would make the earth tremble beneath us.
And it did! We were quivering into the depths of orgasm with mind-blowing perfection as our bodies were embracing each other for a second time that night.
We were just catching up on the time that had been stolen from us, as I was praying she was to stay for the long run.
Bea was fully asleep while my lips were still tracing the path of her skin, feasting on its softnesswith a joy I never thought to feel again. She wasn’t laying in my arms because of a deal. She was laying in my arms as a result of a willing choice. That was making everything undeniably complicated and at the same time, undeniably perfect. I had no idea how we were going to make this work, but I owed it to both her and me to do my best to see it succeed.
The morning brought a soothing smile to her lips as I couldn’t help myself but drive a finger to touch them. We had our own piece of heaven. Her hand was playing over the line of my jaw as she was drifting in and out of sleep, making me pray to wake up every morning with that kind of view.
Although she didn’t say anything until late noon, there was something still bothering her. She wanted to know if she would be returning to the apartment I got her in the Hills.
