Page 74 of Prettiest Psycho


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“I want you,” I whisper.

“Yeah, I know,” he says, softly, as he brushes a lock of hair from my eye. “I want you too…to scream for me.” My heart stutters in my chest as he brings his lips to mine, closing his eyes as I whimper softly into his mouth.

He breaks the kiss and looks me in the eye as he unbuttons my pants, his fingers grazing the skin on my waist in all the best places.

“Eyes on me,” he says, his voice firm. “I want you to watch.”

I nod and he fists my shirt, ripping it clean down the middle and exposing my breasts. Then he tugs my pants down, followed by my underwear so that I’m naked and open to him.

He rocks back on his heels, his eyes roaming my body. “Beautiful,” he murmurs. “Such perfect skin.” He reaches up and traces a finger from my left nipple to my navel, sending fire in his wake.

I close my eyes.

“Eyes on me,” he says, his tone barely above a whisper.

My eyes fly open as he brings his lips to my nipple and he sucks it into his mouth, pulling it hard between his teeth. I cry out, but it’s a broken sound. He licks and sucks and nips, and just as I’m relaxing into it, he stops.

His lips are released by an electrifying sensation coursing through me. I cry out again as the pain and pleasure collide.

He raises his eyes to mine and sniggers. “Like that, did you?”

I gasp to drag in another breath as he starts again on my other nipple, and I’m panting as he flicks his tongue over it, sending pulsing waves of pleasure through me.

He bites down, and my body jerks as the pain-pleasure ripples through me. Part of me is fighting it, the other part can’t get enough.

He soothes the pain with his mouth, and then he’s back to his torturing ministrations, and I’m begging and moaning for more. For him to get on with it. For him to hurt me.

But he knows what he’s doing, and he’s taking time to enjoy this. He’s torturing me, in more ways than one, and I’m here for it.

It’s only when he steps away to put space between us, that I see the wand in his hand. The tip glowing purple and crackling with energy.

Fuck.

He’s standing between my legs, just out of reach. “Eyes on me,” he says, the command in his voice stronger than ever.

I look up at him and fear snakes through my veins as I realise the intensity of his stare. I’m trapped. I’m trapped in those eyes. I’m trapped in this moment.

My heart is beating in my ears as he takes a step closer, his eyes never leaving mine. He’s still out of my reach, but I can see his hand closing around the handle of the wand, the sparks jumping from the tip to his skin.

“Do you want this?” he asks, his tone soft. I nod. His face hardens. “Say it.”

“I want this,” I say, the words coming out strangled.

The words are barely out of my mouth when he surges forward, the purple light from the wand kissing my navel. I yelp and try to jerk away, but the restraints are too tight, the poison in my system still keeping me paralysed, locking me in place as the light kisses my stomach again, just above my pussy. It’s so hot I want to scream.

He keeps his eyes on me as the wand kisses my hip bone, and he smirks as I attempt to squirm, my body feebly fighting his hands. I’m panting for breath, the pain in my body is so exquisite.

“Enough,” Doctor Seytan snaps, making me flinch. I forgot she was here. Watching. Overseeing. “She’s not meant to be enjoying this.”

His hands drop from my body, and I can’t help the groan of displeasure leaving my lips.

The doctor approaches, her lab coat ruffling as she steps up to take Bones’ place. I’m a lot less happy to see her. The doctor takes a step towards me, then another. I just want this over with now.

“If I hear so much as a whimper from you, Mr King will punish you. Do you understand?”

Somehow, I still manage to sneer at her. “Daddy Hatchet can punish me all day long, and I’ll still scream for more.”

She slaps me across my face, the crack echoing through the room. My head hangs down as I try to stop myself from laughing.

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