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The mannequin in his room, slashed and gouged with knives sticking out all over its thighs and hips, flashes in my mind.
I gave him permission to mark me the same way, but instead of bringing the knife to my skin, with every thrust into my body, the blade draws closer to his until the tip rests against his belly.
“I’ll carve a letter for every orgasm I give you.” He presses the blade and drags it down, then up in a half circle, making a bloody letter D.
The second I realize what he’s doing, I come again, gripping the bedding, and rolling my hips against his thumb and cock.
The blinding pleasure sears my skin, rips through my cells and mind.
And when I finally open my eyes again, Enzo’s got a new letter.
O.
I smile at it.
I’d just fully returned to my body when Enzo—still hard and inside me—scoops my legs up, puts them together, and leans them both on one shoulder. The change in sensation is incomprehensible.
“I feel bad you don’t have red on your skin as well, Dove. But you did say to cut the foreplay.”
That earns him another groan, and I don’t know if it’s a good or bad one.
The frenzied, heated need to fuck before I explode ebbs a bit, and Enzo notices, making his strokes longer, slower.
But with my legs pressed together, my clit is also getting the pressure it needs, so despite the slower pace and lessened need, I’m still gradually building toward another release.
“Beautiful,” he says as my eyes flutter closed. “You’re glowing,” Enzo murmurs. “Come for me again, Dove. I want to feel that dirty little cunt of yours squeezing around my cock.”
My pussy flutters at his awful words, and Enzo smiles.
“You like it when I talk to you like that? You’re not just tolerating it because you’re inustrues, are you?
I shake my head, and Enzo’s eyes gleam. “What kind of demon whore fucks three different demons in less than twelve hours?”
I groan, and he bends closer, folding my legs toward my chest and keeping his pace steady.
“You dirty little slut. I bet you want all of us at the same time, don’t you? Filling all your holes at once?”
Another peak crashes into me, and Enzo laughs softly against my neck. “One more, Dove, and I’ll have earned your name.”
He doesn’t stop to carve the third letter but flips me over, so I’m bent over the bed once more and fucks me impossibly hard and fast again.
In seconds I’m coming again, screaming, clawing at the bed.
Enzo finally lets himself come in hot spurts across my back. I collapse belly-first on the bed.
I don’t know how much time later Enzo stirs me, showing off my first name carved into his stomach. “Where do you want your first letter?”
The silvery letter E shines in the shower water. It hardly bled before healing into a pretty silver scar.
I’ve never healed so fast in my life.
Enzo soaps my back. “Gotta say, Dove, you surprised me.”
“Oh?” I rinse off, and we both head for the hot spring. After what Enzo did to my downstairs, I know I’ll need it.
Although, the E carved into me healed super-fast…
I didn’t want to risk walking around all day with a sore cooch, so I step into the water and let it melt away the tension in my body.
