Page 75 of Jack of Diamonds


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What did I just do?

His burning eyes fixed on me again, his red eyes glowing ferociously through the slits of his horned helmet, smoldering darker than ever before. My triumphant smirk immediately faded, replaced by a cold, sinking sense of terror and dread.

I cowered in fear of his retaliation, knowing I’d gone too far.

Jack stalked towards me, effortlessly knocking my sword out of my hands. It fell with a musical, metallic clatter onto the icy ground.

In a flash, he’d closed the distance between us and slammed me against the stone wall of the courtyard. His body pinned me in place, one hand gripping my wrists above my head, the other working at the buckles of his armor.

My breaths came in shallow gasps as Jack only removed the armor around his hips. His furious eyes never left mine for a second.

“On your knees. Take a proper look at what you’ve done.”

With my wrists still held above my head, I sank slowly to my knees, my heart pounding.

I gasped at what I saw in front of me.

A long, deep gash ran along nearly the entire length of his hip bone, bleeding such a steady stream of red that the crotch of his pants was completely soaked through. His cock strained against the fabric, rigid and thick.

He reached down with his bloody hand and freed his erection. It jutted thick and heavy between his thighs, flushed dark with arousal. Blood immediately streamed down his length, dripping down his balls, trickling over the veins before dripping off his swollen head.

“Were you trying to cut it off?” he snarled.

“No!” I gasped. “It was an accident! I swear!”

Still wearing the monstrous horned helmet, Jack shook his head.

“That was no accident. You saw a weakness...an opportunity...and you took it. Well done, Alice.” His bloody hand caressed my cheek, then lifted my chin to demand I give him my undivided attention. “But you’ve made quite the mess. Clean it up.”

A needy whine caught in my throat as I took in the sight of his cock. The shaft was slick with blood and precum. More blood kept trickling down, dripping on his leg armor, on the icy ground beneath my knees.

“Go on...clean it up.” Jack’s sword flashed, pressing against my neck as his other hand tightened around my wrists.

A thrill shot through me, warring with my terror. Jack wanted me to—

“Now,” he hissed, nicking my skin with the edge of his blade.

I leaned forward and took his bloody cock into my mouth, letting my lips close around the swollen head.

The metallic taste of copper and iron and a touch of salt burst across my tongue as I sucked him deep, and Jack let out a guttural moan. He let go of my wrists and cradled the back of my helmet in his hand, setting the pace as I lavished my tongue over his length.

I took him deeper, doing my best to clean away the blood and precut. My pussy clenched over and over at the thrill and terror of being at his mercy.

Jack tore off my helmet and fisted a bloody hand in my hair, fucking my mouth in sharp thrusts. “Just like that,” he rasped. “Take it all.”

His hips rocked forward, fucking my mouth in earnest now. The sword remained poised at my throat, a cold reminder of how easily he could end me.

I moaned around his length, cupping his wet balls as I swallowed him down again and again. I hollowed my cheeks and took him deeper, gagging around his girth. The sounds of my choking only seemed to spur the monster on, his thrusts becoming erratic.

His cock throbbed against my tongue. Suddenly with a snarl, he slammed into the back of my throat. Warmth flooded over my tongue and then he was spilling down my throat in hot spurts.

I struggled to swallow the mouthfuls of cum and blood, letting some of it spill from the corners of my mouth to drip onto my armor. I gulped down as much of him as I could, watching his wound start to heal, trembling as I waited for his reaction.

I yelped as Jack grabbed me by the shoulder piece of my armor and hauled me to my feet, then lifted his helmet enough to crash his lips against mine. Our kiss was bruising and deep, full of teeth and blood and lust. His tongue explored every inch of my mouth, sucking on my tongue, biting my bottom lip with his sharp fangs until I tasted my own blood. By the time he broke away, we were both panting.

“Well, this has to go,” he murmured before removing the armor covering my hips and ass. One swift slice with his sword, and the yoga pants I was wearing underneath were now crotchless.

Still pressed against the wall, Jack lifted my ass and thighs like I weighed nothing, before draping my armored legs over the sharp ridges covering his shoulders.

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