When Sinners Kneel by R. Scarlett

Author:R. Scarlett [Scarlett, R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: R. Scarlett Publishing
Published: 2018-03-07T16:00:00+00:00

All the air left my shaking lungs as the words escaped my lips—and it felt shameful and powerful and so so so wrong.

Beau’s features hardened at my voice and I knew it had wavered. I could feel the violent crimson climbing up my chest to my neck, all across my face, but I didn’t look away.

“On your knees,” he said—in that rough, husky voice that stirred the impatient need low in my stomach and pulsed between my legs.

I hesitated for a second, watching the dark swirls in his eyes undress me. I bent in front of him, my bare knees touching the hardwood floors, never looking away, never bowing my head, but my body trembled for him. I knew my nipples had hardened, and he could see them through the white fabric of my tight t-shirt.

He watched me in molten silence, and I let myself examine the features of a cursed man. His haunting eyes, his cruel mouth—so full and soft and misleading.

His chest heaved violently, and I eyed the ugly wound at his side. My mouth opened to speak, but his inked fingers clasped my chin in a harsh grip, forcing me to meet his gaze again.

“Is that what you truly want? Me to use you like a toy? Like an incubi would use a souleater?”

My lips trembled at his cruel, vicious words. But my body leaned in closer, my fingers finding balance across the inside of his thighs, spread apart to make room for me.

All his anger—his hatred—his emotions filled the air and it was like a poison I’d tasted and couldn’t help but want more of. I knew I was tiptoeing on a dangerous line. A deadly edge for a souleater. I was giving into the high of the Pit—and ultimately the high of Beau Knight.

If I let him use me, if I had another taste of him, I wouldn’t be able to stop.

I’d been warned many times in the past by other souleaters I’d met along the way. They’d told me to never let my soul attach itself to another because it was incredibly dangerous for the souleater. They became utterly dependent on the soul they’d attached themselves to. It was toxic.

And I wondered if that was what I was feeling for Beau’s soul.

His soul sung to mine—two damaged souls aching for another to soothe our darkness.

“I’ve never felt like this.” The words tasted far too light on my tongue, like I was already high off of him. I rested my cheek against his fingers and he cupped my face.

Those beautiful dark, heavy brows creased in confusion. “Like what?”

I didn’t know how to describe it to him. That his emotions were too powerful, too addictive that I wanted to swallow each word he said and soak in his darkness.

I straightened, my fingers ghosting over his until I reached his inked thumb, dragging it to my mouth.

I watched him under my lashes as I widened my mouth—only slightly so his thumb disappeared, and I sucked lightly.

All the

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