Miscreants: Next Generation Natalie Bennett (web ebook reader .TXT) 📖

He kissed my cheek and wrapped one hand around my throat, slamming inside me without warning.

A guttural sound tore from my mouth. I grabbed at the sheet, trying to breathe through the initial pain of his intrusion. He’d seated himself balls deep, pulling out and thrusting in again.

He fucked me like a primitive beast. I trembled around his cock, feeling arousal drip to his balls. The grip on my throat grew tighter and tighter until water ran from the corners of my eyes and my lungs began to protest.

He continued to suppress my airway and fuck me from behind. His mouth came to my ear and his hypnotic voice spoke quietly despite my repetitious moans.

“Do you know what you are to me, Lilith? You’re an obsession. An addiction. You’re one of my greatest feats.”

I shut my eyes, trying to concentrate on what he was saying, feeling pressure building in my core.

“You looked at me with stars in your eyes, so I decided to use you and make you mine.” He knotted a hand in my hair and made a fist, pulling my head back until I could hardly swallow while keeping hold of my throat. “You are mine, aren’t you?”

On my knees with my back flush to his chest, nails digging into the arm that held my throat, I couldn’t speak. This position forced me to take all of him without reprieve. He was fucking me like a demon. Nothing intelligible came from my mouth, just unfettered moans.

“Answer me.” He let go of my hair and slid his hand down my navel, going right to my clit.

He teased the bud, increasing the pressure until I was right at the edge before easing up. It was driving me insane. My head felt light. My body, sore from before, suddenly seemed like it would shatter at any given moment.

The sweat dripping from our flesh added more friction every time we came together.

“Mal,” I rasped, fighting to pull more air into my lungs.

Abruptly he pulled out.

“You’re not coming until you tell the truth. I’m not stopping until I get what I want. I can stay in your pussy all night, Lilith. I don’t care if I have to fuck you raw.”

He let my throat go long enough to flip me onto my back and toss my legs over his shoulders, pinning in place so I couldn’t run from his dick as he pounded into me again. The bed creaked beneath us, gradually moving from its position against the wall.

The pressure hurt. He was so big I couldn’t easily take him no matter the position, but he wasn’t giving me an option. The pain and pleasure were mixing together so rapidly I was on the verge of coming and sobbing.

I concentrated on what I needed to say and not the man about to split me in half with his cock.

“Yours.” Was all I remembered being able to convey.

Something like lava pervaded my body, from my head to the tips of my toes as they curled into the mattress. His mouth covered mine in a bruising kiss a second before my mind went blank, everything turning black.

When reality came into focus again, Samael’s hands were tangled in my hair and he was still inside me, his cock being squeezed by my pussy as he came.

I grabbed his face and pulled him down to my mouth again. He kissed me back, tongue tangling with mine.

His obsidian locks had a slight curl to them from sweat, but I didn’t care. I ran my fingers through his hair, the silky strands gliding between them.

He pulled out after a few minutes, the motion causing me to wince.

“Are you okay?”

“No,” I croaked, flopping disgracefully onto my stomach.

“Good.” He swept my messy hair over one shoulder and planted a kiss on my shoulder blade. “You look beautiful like this, bruised and freshly fucked.”

“Hmph.”

“You’ll stay with me from here on out.”

It wasn’t a question. He and I were a mess, but I knew I wasn’t going to run away from him a second time.

I loved him too much. I needed him too much. I’d have to figure out how to see my family with his knowledge this time around.

“If you ever break your promise again, I will do what needs to be done to make sure you’re with me forever, even if it means keeping you in pieces.”

He kissed the top of my head. “I love you, Lils.”

The bed dipped and shifted as he stood. I laid exactly as I was, not ready to get up.

His last words before he left were something about a shower, but I was too busy processing everything he’d just said to respond.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

Holding my composure was one of the hardest mental battles I had to undertake. I only did it when it came to matters relating to my girl. There were endless things I wanted to do to her, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t hurt Lilith any more than I already had.

If she left me again, I would make good on the words I’d just spoken, but I was confident she wouldn’t, nor did she want to. Now that I knew the source of her issues, I could try to resolve them.

In my own way, of course. It would be a major pain in the ass, but I had to do it. We were destined to repeat what we didn’t repair. The fact I’d overlooked that she was suffering too burned my fucking heart. I should’ve known. It was an uncharacteristic oversight on my end. From the time we were kids, Lilith had a fucked-up inferiority complex.

I made my way down the stairs, taking note of where everyone was. The main level was one big-ass room,