Supernatural Villain (Supernatural Captivity #3) - Avery Song Page 0,131

stance out - seconds before the man's hand moved to try and grab me. Everything moved like a slowed down movie, my body falling into a split to avoid his attack before my hands plastered to the floor and I lifted myself enough to spin my back leg to meet my other as they both hit the man's legs - forcing him down to the floor.

I was on top of him a second later. He spun me with him so my back was now against the floor, but before he could dare counterattack, the very blade I had my eyes on was now tipping into the flesh of his throat, while my finger pressed on his lips.

I know from how rigid he got that he was more concerned with the flame hovering above the tip of my index finger, the dancing orange and gold complementing my new magically done nails.

Neither of us said a word as the elevator continued to take its sweet-ass time to the one hundred and twenty-ninth floor, but I decided to be nice and move the blade from his neck, then lick it tenderly.

That made him groan before he relaxed a second later.

"Cassandra? Why you gotta lick me like that when I can't stop this elevator and fuck you?"

"Well, Tristian. If you wanted to fuck me, you could have just dropped the whole ‘I'm an undercover killer act’ and fucked me thirty-five floors ago," I concluded and moved my finger away as he sat up and off me. "I guess you need another rain check."

He got up to give me a dissatisfied look before his eyes suddenly glimmered with mischief that made me frown.

"What are you thi-"

Why was I not surprised when I found myself being scooped up and slammed against the mirrored surface?

Lips smothered mine as scorching heat burst through me. In seconds, I was being fucked fast and hard as Tristian hammered into me like our lives really depended on it.

Realistically, I should have pushed him away as we neared the higher floors, but I only encouraged the passionate sex as my body hummed in relief while I was a moaning mess between fierce kisses.

"Tristan! Yes. Oh, fuck, right there." I couldn't believe this was happening and yet who knew when I'd get to fuck my horny Tristian? He thrusted into me so rapidly, I knew my orgasm would hit me at any moment.

His grunts and moans escalated then, as he repeated my name again and again while pounding rapidly into me. All I could do was brace myself for the inevitable, which ended with that tsunami wave of ecstasy hitting me there and then and leaving me screaming in explosive pleasure.

Tristian came right after. He gave a final thrust and held my bodyweight as he enjoyed the brief moment of filling me with his release.

Just like that, he pulled out, managed to tuck his cock away, fixed my dress and wild hair, and plopped a kiss upon my lips as the elevator finally came to a slowing stop.

"Now that's how we have to fuck when I'm desperate for you," he whispered. "Good luck, my love. We’ve got things under control," he promised with an added wink.

With one final kiss, he slapped my ass before the doors opened and I waltzed out like I hadn't had the quickest fucking in my life.

As I walked into the luxurious open space, my attention immediately caught onto the large television screen, and it was that moment when the broadcast turned on and there was Dad on the screen.

I could tell the distinct difference between him and Wilfried, but from his extremely professional appearance in a suit and tie compared to the traditional royal attire I was used to seeing, he looked so different from his evil twin brother.

The shift in the atmosphere had to be from the magnitude of shock drifting from all those watching what had to be a national LIVE broadcast, and I listened closely as I turned to face the very screen.

"My name is King Wyatt Cyldrirth. It has taken quite some time for you to finally see my face, but I can explain the delay once safety measures are put into place," he began. "I'm sure many have heard the rumors of my existence and didn't believe the multiple news outlets and sources that revealed my identity. I've come forward today with great urgency to protect the human and supernatural races as my twin brother, Wilfried Cyldrirth, plans to execute his true plans