Tales of Darkness & Sin - Pepper Winters Page 0,74

your punishment and reward,” I taunt, teasing my fingers to her lower belly. “But, my darling captive, I can assure you…it will be messy.” Roughly, I grip her knees, spreading her thighs apart, so I can admire her young, untouched cunt. A pussy that just two weeks ago was illegal to most men.

Had I known exactly what it would have looked like glistening with arousal—starved for the villainous captor—then I’d have shoved my dick into it that day I met her years ago.

I’m Saint Vitale.

Lawless.

Age doesn’t scare me. Nothing fucking does.

I tease my knuckle along her slit, testing her slick opening with my knuckle. Slippery as fuck. The girl is horny for the danger I offer. Gets off on having a monster rescue her, slaughtering men brutally in front of her. Her wet, eager pussy is a testament to the fact she was waiting to get saved by a villain like myself. Rescued from her boring fucking tower and fucked into oblivion. The good girl craves the abuse I offer.

And that makes my dick really fucking hard.

Smack!

She cries out, her green eyes flared with shock. I barely suppress a chuckle at her outrage that I smacked her pussy. Before she can recover, I smack her again, this time harder.

“Saint,” she cries out, her eyes searching for mine.

“Careful, Tesoro,” I rumble, once again teasing her juicy opening with my knuckle. “You keep looking in the deep, dark blackness inside me and I’m going to suck you so far into it, you’ll never escape.”

With her challenging stare on me, she grips her knees, spreading herself open. “You said I was never leaving.” She bites on her bottom lip. “Was that a lie?”

I smack her cunt again, this time hard enough she jolts. “You’re never leaving. The moment your worthless daddy promised you to me all those years ago, you became mine. That means you will remain with me until the day you take your last breath.”

Smack. Smack. Smack.

I abuse her needy pussy with the back of my hand, satisfied how the flesh on her delicate skin turns red and splotchy. She’s so hungry for this violent pleasure I crave to offer her that her body responds exactly as it should.

Explosive.

Loud.

Pleased.

While she trembles with the painful orgasm I inflicted on her, I undo my pants. Her intense green eyes bore into mine.

“I’m going to fuck you now,” I rumble, my lips teasing over hers, as I rub the crown of my dick through her arousal that leaks from her pussy. “Fight off the monster, little captive. I want to hear you scream.”

Her eyes flash with a deviance that makes my dick jolt in appreciation before she lets loose a scream—heeding my command without question—that I can feel down to the marrow of my bones. It invigorates and excites me. Transforms me into the beast I work hard to keep at bay. I grip her flailing arms, shoving them above her head and grasping them with my strong hold. My other hand covers her loud mouth, stifling her screams.

I push my dick between her slick pussy lips, seeking entrance into her warm, tight body. With a brutal thrust of my hips, I tear through her body that barely accommodates my thickness. Her green eyes turn glassy with tears and the sob that wrenches from her is a pained one. I slide my palm away from her mouth, so I can punish her with a kiss.

She tastes like heaven—smoky and charred as I burn it to the fucking ground.

For a captive, her eager tongue duels with mine like she’s not a wrecked angel the devil has consumed for his own pleasure. She kisses me like we’re equals in a fucked-up game. Partners painfully finding pleasure in each other.

I bite her lip to remind her I’m the king of her world now.

A smile smeared with blood twists her plump lips up, making me think maybe I’m wrong.

“Saint,” she whines, “Saint.”

I rotate my hips, driving into her deeper and harder with each thrust. “Mmm, Tesoro?”

“I don’t want to escape.” Sincerity shines in her confused green eyes.

Reaching between us, I rub against her clit, enjoying the way her cunt clenches around my cock. “Don’t worry. I wouldn’t let you anyway.”

Her lashes flutter closed as she cries out, her body stealing her from me for an obliterating orgasm. My nuts seize up with pleasure, but rather than painting her stomach with my seed, I go against all sanity and fill her up with me.

It doesn’t matter.

The captive isn’t going

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