Page 21 of A Shade of Evil


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This is the moment when her life has changed forever, and she is at a crossroads.

I lift my hand and touch her cheek, loving how she leans into my hand, not away from it.

Everything has changed between us because she is hurting. She is no longer thinking rationally and is allowing the pain to guide her decisions. She will do anything I ask as one big ‘fuck you’ to her mom and uncle, and I am the bastard who will exploit the situation to his advantage.

I lean in and steal a kiss. A soft kiss that causes her lips to part and welcome me in.

I wrap my tongue around hers and enjoy corrupted innocence. My favorite flavor in the world as I groan with longing. This is what I love. The kill and as she shivers before me, I know she is ready.

Gently, I ease her dress from her shoulders and pull it down to her waist and unhook her bra. Her breasts dance before me, full and magnificent, and I bend my lips to sample their delights.

It’s as if she is frozen in place, probably not realizing what predator has her in his grasp and as I kiss a light trail up to her neck, I take great delight in sucking hard, with the intention of marking her skin for everyone to see.

Her eyes are closed as if she is refusing to acknowledge the situation. She is turning her back on her inhibitions and seeing where this takes her.

As I cup her chin, I bite down hard on her lower lip, the trail of blood that falls, delicious nectar on my tongue.

Then I run my hand around the back of her head and grip her hard, pulling her head back as I kiss her deeper, with more passion.

She is an unexploded firework in my arms, and I am interested in lighting the fuse. To watch it rapidly burn before the explosion of majesty at the end.

I pull her dress further down and push her back onto the couch, ridding her of her clothing, wasting no time with words.

She is now naked before me on the deck of my boat, exposed to the elements and the curious gazes of my crew. They know better than to hang around and are probably locked safely inside, but she doesn’t know that. She is so far gone she isn’t thinking straight and as I part her thighs, I gaze at the creamy skin hiding a center of wantonness.

I dip my fingers inside and her pussy clenches against them, the sticky heat telling me how much she wants this.

I insert three fingers inside, curling them against her G spot and she gasps, “Oh God!” before she comes hard, her entire body shaking as she gives into just the merest touch.

I don’t wait for her to recover and, pulling her over my knee, I run my hands across her shapely ass, loving how it feels under my hand, desperate to watch it change color before my eyes. She purrs with satisfaction as I caress her body and I whisper, “Do you like that, princess?”

“Yes.” Her voice shakes and I smirk. Perfect.

I lean down and whisper in her ear, “Then show me.”

“How?” she says with a gasp, and I place her hand on my raging cock and say lustfully, “Fuck me with your mouth.”

To her credit, she says nothing and just slides from my lap onto the floor and kneeling between my legs, she unbuckles my belt.

I love that she stares into my eyes the entire time and I am fascinated by the flashing eyes of a beauty I never really appreciated before.

Her dark hair shines in the light and her skin resembles the moon’s beams. Her green eyes sparkle, and her perfect ruby lips are resting in a smile and as she frees my cock, I love how they widen as it dances suggestively before her face.

She runs smooth fingers around it and grips it hard and tentatively licks the crown.

Her soft gasp excites me further and as she slides it home, I groan with pleasure.

She carefully takes it all the way in and sucks gently. The sound of her slurps a strange turn on for a man who has experienced this a thousand times before. However, there is something special about this and I don’t know why. Possibly I had too much to drink. It could be because of the revenge swirling in my black heart, or it could just be her.

That thought disturbs me a little and so I shake my head back into business and grip her hair tightly as I fuck her mouth rough and hard. She gags as I hit the back of her throat again and again, loving her on her knees at my mercy. Loving the control I have over her.

I power on regardless of her feelings and use her mouth for my own pleasure, not hers. The whole time I picture her father watching us. Helpless to do anything about it and hating every second as I demean his flesh and blood. Ruining her, breaking her and stripping away her dignity, just because I can.

Just the thought of his anger causes me to explode violently into her mouth, holding her head in place as my cum streams down her throat. She frantically tries to swallow, and I don’t release her until I’m certain she has downed every last drop and as she falls back on her heels, I feast my eyes on the wild beauty before me. Her face is flushed, and she has cum dripping down her chin that she tries desperately to clean up with her fingers.

Far from appearing angry, she is loving it. I can tell by her heightened color and erratic breathing. She is going to be a pleasure to corrupt because she won’t even realize what this is.

“Come.”

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