Page 8 of Savage Thief


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“Hark. Hark, please.” Do I want him to release me? Grip tighter. I don’t know. New cravings awake inside me.

With one swift movement, I’m turned over my ass in the air and I forget my fears and questions.

Strong fingers splay my ass cheeks apart as he blows his warm breath over my most intimate of places.

“Hark.”

Adrenaline spikes through me.

His other hand holds my thighs wide as he takes what he wants from me. The bristles of hair marring his chin scrape over my inner thighs and the folds of my sex when he goes right back to licking and sucking. Only this time, instead of collaring my throat he’s gripping my ass. Using the tip of his thumb he teases the opening of my back entrance as he slowly works my pussy with his other hand.

In unison, he strokes both—one easing in as the other slides out.

“What are you doing to me?” It’s wrong yet so right. Forbidden. Shameful. Yet I want him to do so much more to me.

He chuckles darkly. “Making sure no other soul on this god-forsaken rock has a chance of erasing me from your memory when I’m dead and gone.”

I clamp around his teasing fingers and he growls with appreciation but doesn’t stop the sweet torture of my virgin body.

“Push to your knees and let me watch you play with those pretty nipples, birthday girl.” Uncertain and a little shy of pleasuring myself in front of him, I hesitate.

Between my legs, he clamps my clit between two fingers and squeezes.

My knees tremble and I gasp so harshly my throat closes. “Oh, God, Hark.” I fall face-first into the soft comforter and fight to regain control over my body. The edge of my climax sits just beneath the surface. Another sweet torturous squeeze like that and I’ll be coming all over his fingers.

“God isn’t here, baby. I am. Now do what I said. Play with your nipples. Pinch and tug on them while I play with you here.”

The intrusion of his fingers has me panting, but the way he scissors his other fingers to spread my virgin openings robs me of thought.

“Beautiful.”

“It’s yours, Hark. I’m yours. All of me.”

I’m on my back again and he’s standing between my splayed thighs. Between us his thick glistening cock looks hungry.

As soon as the words leave my lips I feel the heat in the room shift. The wave of emotions coming off him borders supernova levels.

He pulls out a condom and snaps it into place. It has to be a damn strong one to go over the piercing, but I’m on the pill.

“You make me burn in ways no woman should ever leave a man. I carry death and destruction with me everywhere I go. Your father’s enemies hunt me. And yet, you, this innocent little flower, will be my end.”

I look on and watch the rippling of his muscles as he poses the swollen head of his cock at my greedy entrance. My folds spread over him. He grips my waist and pushes me forward. My small entrance clamps around the invading crest of his cock.

My breathing increases and my heart pounds so hard it feels like a beating drum inside my chest.

“Hark!”

“It’s too late. You’ve tempted the monster in me to the surface and I won’t stop until I have your blood.” His dark eyes look possessed. Those rolling storms behind black lashes drag me into their depths.

“No! God, no, don’t stop. More. I need you deeper.” I rake my nails across his back and he arches into me, his grunts of pain matching mine.

Sweat rolls down the side of his face and I can tell by the sheer look of torture on his face he’s using every last bit of his strength not to hurt me.

“Again!” he demands and I know what he’s asking for.

“Hark, I need you.” My voice is breathless. I arch off the bed and feel him stretch my virgin walls impossibly wider.

The ball on either end of the piercing strokes over my nerve endings and the torture mixes with the insufferable pain to form an unlikely concoction of ecstasy.

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