Page 11 of The Sinful Side


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He leaned in close to me, his breath hitting my lips as he spoke. The scent of mint and cigarettes wrapped around me. “Until I get you out of my system, you’remine. I’ll call you whatever I want. I’ll do whatever I want to you. And little blondie,” he moved his head to my ear, nipping at my earlobe. A soft moan slipped from my strangled throat, and I whimpered when he sank his teeth into the soft flesh, “you’re going to love what I do to you as much as you hate it until you can’t see that line between love and hate anymore, and you begin tocravethe destruction I cause.”

More tears slid down my cheeks. He released my throat, and I sucked in a large breath of air, stumbling back from him again. He stepped aside. “I’m not done chasing you, Lilly.Run.”

I took off without a second thought. I had to find a way out of this maze, and then, I needed to keep running until I found help. I’d rather face my father than face Amadeus and what he was planning to do to me. Someonehadto help me, right? Not everyone in the world could be cruel and hateful.

Pain sliced through my side, and I went down to one knee with a gasp of pain. I heard his calm, steady steps slowly closing in on me. My thoughts were scrambling as hard as I was trying to get up, but I was hurting too much. I could barely breathe, and every time I moved, the stitch in my side got worse.

So, I opened my mouth to scream for help.

A large hand covered my mouth before a single sound could escape. I screamed against it, reaching up to claw at Amadeus’s face, but he stayed out of my reach as he dragged me through some stalks and into a secluded area. I sank my teeth into his hand, drawing blood, but he didn’t even flinch.

Instead, he justlaughed.

“Bite harder, little blondie.” He grabbed my hand in his free one and moved it back. I squeaked, my teary eyes widening when he made me palm his hard cock. He was thick and long. My own body responded, the area between my legs clenching with need. I shook my head, crying harder. “You just turn me on even more when you do.”

“You’re disgusting,” I spat when he uncovered my mouth. I tried to scramble to my feet, but he just grabbed my leg, making me fall back down. Then, just as quickly, he flipped me over onto my back before straddling my hips, pinning me beneath him.

I swallowed thickly when he planted his hands on either side of my head before leaning over me, a cruel smirk twisting his lips. I hated that I could see the sensual promise behind it, too.

I could fight all I wanted. He was going to take whatever he wanted from me anyway because he was no better than the other men of the church.

He was just as vile as the rest of them, if not worse. Because he didn’t just want to rape me. He wanted to make me fear him. He wanted tochaseme like a deranged killer.

“I hate you,” I seethed. And I really did. I would go to Hell for it, but I already felt like I was living in Hell. Surely the real place wasn’t much worse, was it?

He grinned. “Your daddy sure wouldn’t like hearing those vile words on your lips, Lilly.”

I spat in his face. He didn’t even bother wiping it off. Instead, he gripped my chin, a sadistic look entering his eyes that had me trembling in fear beneath his massive frame.

“It’s time for me to claim my prize, little blondie.”

With that, his lips crashed to mine.

ChapterEight

Amadeus

Her lips were soft beneath mine, even while she tensed her jaw, refusing to respond. Her fight just turned me on more. I loved knowing she had a fight in her to break at all. And Iwouldbreak it. I’d break it so badly that when I finally stopped toying with her, my fun with her over with, she’d spiral without me.

I wanted her destruction. I needed her downfall.

Icravedit.

To see her lose herself, desolate without me…

Fuck, that did some shit to me.

She sank her teeth into my bottom lip, drawing blood. My dick jerked in my jeans when blood spilled into my mouth and trickled down my chin. I moved back, grinning, a drop dripping onto her chin. She moved to wipe it away, glaring up at me. I just laughed and gripped her wrists, pinning them above her head. “That wasn’t very Christian-like, little blondie,” I taunted.

She spat in my face again. I grinned maniacally and gripped my cock over my jeans with my free hand. Her cheeks colored, and she quickly looked away from me, trying to hide the fear in her eyes. “You’re just turning me on more, Lilly,” I teased.

She swung her face back to look at me, hatred for me burning in her eyes. I loved seeing it. I’d love it even more if I could see her tears. I wanted to taste them on my tongue. I needed to see her falling apart beneath me as her body betrayed her mind, leaving her confused and spinning in circles as she tried to figure out which way was up all while I pulled her deeper into my pit of depraved darkness.

I wanted her so deep inside of it, she couldn’t see light anymore. That the only way she could breathe was throughme.

“You’re not touching me,” she snarled.

“Oh, I’m not?” I cupped her over her leggings. She squeaked, snapping her legs closed, her wide, blue eyes locked on mine, her fear now smothering the hatred. But all she’d served to do was trap my hand in her warmth. She knew she was completely at my mercy, and that fact wasfinallysettling into her brain. “Looks like I already am, little blondie.” I leaned over her and licked the seam of her lips, chuckling darkly when she rolled them into her mouth. “And you’re just trapping my hand down there.”

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