You Ruined Me_Tragic Dark Romance by Sabre Rose

Author:Sabre Rose [Rose, Sabre]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-07-26T16:00:00+00:00

eight

I woke with your mouth against my bruises, your tongue lapping as though you could taste them.

Did they taste of fear?

Did they taste of pleasure?

Did they taste of obsession?

My body had already begun to respond despite my lack of consciousness and I was wet. Even in sleep my body desired you. You moved over me, kissing and licking. Your hand slid between us and you moaned when you found me so ready. You kissed me and I kissed you. And then you were inside me again and my body throbbed as though it had missed you. As though it had felt the loss of you.

My mind went back to the night before, the way your fingers wrapped around my neck, the light-headedness of my desire. A wave of humiliation swept over me but rather than dissipating, it rolled into desire, starting in the pit of my stomach and spreading until every inch of me throbbed. I dug my fingers into your back and you hissed.

You liked pain.

You tore my hands away and held them above my head, pressing them into the pillow, my wrists trapped. Then you bit my shoulder. Your teeth sank into my flesh and I cried out.

The lazy haze of sleep had left your eyes and you reached one hand between our bodies to roughly twist my nipple. I cried out again but my body arched towards you, begging for more. Letting go of my wrists, you pressed your hand over my mouth and twisted my nipple harder.

I bit you.

It felt so wrong.

So filthy.

So desperate.

You slapped me.

I came.

It was a shuddering orgasm that rippled through me violently and unexpectedly. You came too, and we lay threaded together in a mixture of heavy breathing, sweat and shame.

I didn’t know if this was how you usually fucked. I didn’t know if this was your thing, but you acted as though it were. You lifted yourself off me and grinned, reaching once again for that post-coital poison. You lit it then rubbed my arm either in appreciation or dismissal. I wasn’t sure which because I had never done anything like that before. I had never experienced something that I was both ashamed and aroused by.

“You want to come to my exhibit tonight?” You looked at me, your eyes roaming over my body, lingering on the bruises that ringed my neck. “My family is out of town and I’d love someone there.” You blew smoke into the air. “Only if you want to.” Lifting yourself off the bed, you walked to the bathroom. The stream of your piss hitting the toilet bowl crept through the open door. Gathering my clothes from the floor, I pulled my dress on, not bothering with underwear.

You came back out, leaned against the wall, cigarette in your mouth, one eye slightly closed to protect it against the smoke, one eyebrow cocked and waiting for my answer.

“What time?” I asked as I tugged my shoes on. They gripped my feet painfully.

“Seven. I have to be there early, but I could send a car to collect you.

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