Goddess of Pain - Katie May Page 0,27

immediately, voice breathless. I take a step away and quickly shed my clothing, reveling in Avery’s heated eyes and low, predatory growl. The beautifulness of his face belies the monster lurking just beneath the surface.

Kicking off his own shorts, we stand facing each other. My back is flush against the closet wall, but that doesn’t stop Avery from stalking forward looking every inch the dangerous beast I know him to be.

“Turn around,” he growls, and I comply immediately, pressing my fingertips against the wall. This new position has my breasts dangling forward, and Avery wastes no time kneading them as he stands behind me. “Why is it that I loved you for years when you never noticed me?” he demands into my ear, voice silky and embodying death and darkness. “Why is it that you only love me with your memories intact?”

He doesn’t wait for me to respond, tugging sharply on my nipples until I gasp out loud.

“Do you love me, Emily Lopez?” Using one hand, he tangles his fingers in my hair and wrenches my head back. I know his question is a double-edged sword, one I’m seconds from impaling myself on. He wants to know if I still love him, the God of Death. And if I ever loved the cute, boy-next-door, Avery Living.

“Yes,” I gasp out, the answer coming to me instantly. “I’ve always loved you.”

And I did. I was just too terrified to act on my desires. For so long, Avery was nothing but an unattainable daydream. He was the cute boy who was best friends with my brothers. Why would he ever be interested in a girl like me? He could date supermodels if he so desired.

“You’re my best friend,” I continue as his cock brushes my back.

Avery releases my hair abruptly, and I sag forward. Before I can even catch my breath, his palm catches on my ass cheek. The sting of pain travels straight to my throbbing core, and tears once more blur my vision.

Whack.

My body rocks forward with the force of his next hit.

Whack. Whack. Whack.

I’m sure my ass is turning red, but that only amplifies my lust and desire. There’s something addictive about pain. Something that crosses into pleasure territory.

Every spank against my sensitive ass fuels something inside of me, something I can’t put into words.

“Fuck, Avery!” I moan, my breasts swaying forward. He grips one tightly before swatting it, the hit gentler than the one he did on my ass.

“We’ve been apart too long, my love,” he purrs, and the next moment, his long cock is sheathed inside of me. I let out a gasp at the sheer rightness of it, the fullness. My pussy clenches around his member like a fucking glove.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” I pant as he begins to fuck me relentlessly, harshly. His balls slap against my ass with each forward thrust of his hips.

He once more tangles his hand in my hair and pulls. Pain radiates down my scalp, but like with the spankings, my arousal only increases.

“Do you like that, my dirty girl? Do you like being owned by me?”

“Avery!” I press my palms against the closet wall as he continues his relentless attack on my aching pussy. I’m being destroyed, but in the best damn way possible. “I’m so close!”

“Come for me,” he demands, and when his hand leaves my breast to pluck at my clit, I careen over the edge so fast and so harshly, I see literal stars. It’s one of those out-of-body experiences where you forget who you are and what your name is. I’m mindless with pleasure.

Avery continues to pound into me as he chases his own release, my pussy clamping around his cock like an iron vise. He curses, hips losing their momentum, before spilling his seed into my aching cunt.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I breathe incoherently, resting my forehead against the wall. Avery chuckles as he holds me to his sweaty chest, his cock still resting snugly inside of me.

When I stare at him over my shoulder, my best friend smirks down at me, the darkness having retreated from his eyes. He smiles that familiar, boyish grin that never fails to make me feel lighter. Happier.

“I love you. You know that right?” he asks, gently pulling his fingers through my hair. “Both as a god and as a human.”

“I—”

“You guys should come out now,” Sin says cheerfully from the other side of the door. Avery and I both freeze, the former reluctantly slipping out of my wet heat. I