Goddess of Pain - Katie May Page 0,96
ever will.
Seeing her on the ground…
In a pool of her own blood…
Her skin ashen…
“What happened?” she continues, voice a husky whisper. “I remember…” Abruptly, she sits upright in bed, panic flaring to life in her gemstone eyes. “Henry!”
“He’s alright, my love.” I nuzzle against her like I’m a domesticated fucking housecat. “When we arrived at the scene, Tate was able to convince a neighbor to bring him to the hospital. He’s going to pull through.”
We’d been worried, though, that he wouldn’t survive his extensive injuries. The knife was mere inches from his heart, according to the doctor. We knew that Emily wouldn’t survive the emotional pain of losing her big brother.
“Really?” she whispers, voice breaking.
“Pinky swear.” Instead of hooking my pinky with hers, I wrap it around her taut nipple. She glances down at herself, only just now realizing she’s naked.
“What happened?” Absently, her hands travel down her glorious body before moving to her forehead.
According to Rebecca, when our life forces entered Emily, the gemstone propelled itself out of her forehead, almost as if her body was physically rejecting its intrusion. I’ve never been more happy to set something on fire before, and that’s saying something.
“You were attacked by that bitch Athena,” I growl, and I suddenly wish she was still alive, just so I could set her on fire. Watch her skin char and her eyes melt from her face. Rebecca told us there was a second goddess as well. Some bitch named Mandy who apparently kissed Desmond back in the Realm of the Gods in order to hurt my beloved. I’ve never met this Mandy before, though, like with Athena, I wish I had been a witness to her death. Fucked up? Most definitely. Do I give a damn? Not in the slightest.
“And then…?” She trails off, chewing the inside of her lip in thought. “I felt it, Sin. I felt the gemstone sucking away my pain…my powers. It’s like…it’s like it was taking a piece of me, you know? Something I couldn’t live without.” She rubs at her bare stomach, where the source of all of our power lies in wait.
“I know, sweetheart.” I press my lips to the side of her head as she trembles in my arms.
“How am I…?” She leaves the question open-ended, but I can easily fill in the blanks.
How am I alive?
Once more, that blinding, blistering rage I felt returns with a gusto. My hands clench into fists as I quell down the innate need to attack, protect, and defend.
“We each gave you a piece of ourselves,” I admit, watching as her eyes widen and horror flits across her beautiful face. “A piece of our life force.”
Abruptly, that horror turns into anger as she pounds her fist against my chest. “Why would you do that?”
I capture her offending hand and twist my body until I’m hovering over her, her nipples brushing against my chest with every breath she takes.
“Because we’ll do anything for you,” I say vehemently, beseeching her with my eyes to never put me through that hell again. When she still seems hesitant, I grip both of her wrists and slowly drag them above her head. “Don’t you understand that? Don’t you see? We can’t live in a world without you in it.”
“Arsin…” she whimpers, bucking her hips so that her sweet pussy rubs against my thigh.
“We don’t know what this will mean for us,” I admit, watching her reaction closely. “We don’t know what this will mean for you, either. But I can’t deny that I’m fucking ecstatic that you’ll always carry a piece of me. There’s only been you, Em. And there will only ever be you.”
“I guess this means we literally are soulmates,” she whispers as she plants teasing kisses up the column of my throat.
“It means that our love is eternal.” I capture her lips in a searing kiss, allowing heat to leak from my mouth and into hers.
“We’re immortal,” she agrees, her responding kisses rivaling even my own flames.
“Be very, very quiet.” I grin wickedly as I line the tip of my cock up with her throbbing heat.
“Arsin…” I place my hand over her mouth.
“I thought I said to be quiet.” Slowly, with my hand still covering that wicked, naughty mouth of hers, I sheathe myself inside of her, inch by inch. She gasps, her eyes rolling back into her head, as I situate myself fully inside of her tight channel.
Nothing in this world or the next will compare to her pussy clamping around my