The Devil's Hunt: A Dark Legacy Romance by E.L. Emkey

Author:E.L. Emkey [Emkey, E.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independently Published
Published: 2024-04-02T00:00:00+00:00

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TWENTY-FOUR

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Iwas obsessed with watching my girl sleep. The way her dark hair cascaded over her pillow and the way her dark eyelashes kissed her cheeks. Her delicate features—high cheekbones, tiny, pert nose, and those full lips. Lips I loved to kiss. Lips I wanted to see wrapped around my cock. As I gazed at her, I traced the curve of her jawline with my fingers, feeling the softness of her skin under my touch. Gently, I pulled back the covers, revealing her naked body, the pink of her nipples showing through her thin shirt, hard and begging for my attention. She stirred slightly but didn't wake, lost in her dreams, oblivious to my hunger.

After the library, I convinced her to stay with me because I needed to get her alone, away from prying eyes. In a place I had total control. After I fucked her sweet pussy again, she fell asleep in my arms, unaware of the punishment I had planned for her.

I warned her I was a monster.

I promised to ruin her.

When I told her she belonged to me, I meant it.

Body and soul, she was mine.

If that meant reminding her of that, I would do it.

You see, I had cravings. Demonic cravings.

Ones only she could satisfy.

I needed to taste her.

I needed to feel her quivering beneath me.

I needed to hear her screams as I destroyed her, pushing her to the brink of sanity.

My love had never been tainted by morality or loyalty. I was the epitome of love, a love that devoured. Possessed. Obliterated. She would forget all that was good, all that was pleasant.

She would even forget herself. And when she did, when she became an empty vessel, I would fill her up with my sinister passions.

My wicked desires.

My love would scorch her, burn her, consume her.

So, when Alexander Benson dared to touch what was mine, and she let him, innocent or not, the devil was unleashed. Seeing Professor Hazel look at her like he wanted to fuck her, I wanted to rip him apart with my bare hands. But the beast could no longer be contained when she smiled at him. I would remind her exactly what it meant to be mine in every twisted and wicked way imaginable.

She may scream.

She may plead.

She may cry.

But she would obey.

Her sweet, innocent body would be used and abused, and yet she would beg me for more.

I crawled over to her and leaned in close to her ear. "I will take everything from you until you surrender to me completely. You will quiver and shake and whisper my name in a fervent prayer. And then, I'll take even more," I whispered, feeling her shiver beneath my hands as I pulled myself closer to her.

Her eyes fluttered open, but she didn't see me. She was still lost in her dreams.

The way her breath hitched at the mere thought of my words made my hunger grow. I knew the moment she woke, I would begin. I reached out my hand and gently stroked her hair, feeling the soft strands cascade through my fingers.

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