Bathed in Blood by Callie Moss

Author:Callie Moss [Moss, Callie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-04-17T00:00:00+00:00

Lana

For a moment, I think he’ll leave, that the thudding in my heart will scare him away. When he pulls back, my hands fly out on their own accord, knotting in his hair. Those harsh lips pull up in a smirk. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Again, his words tunnel past my ribcage, settling deep in my chest like a blade, one I’m scared I’ll never be able to dislodge. That’s the funny thing about trust and the horrid thing about hope. Once it sparks in an unrelenting darkness, it’s damn near impossible to snuff out.

His head dips as he lowers himself, inhaling deeply at the crux of my thighs. "Fuck, princess. I bet you're soaking wet for me.”

I don’t even try to suppress the moan that comes unbidden to my lips. I’m fully clothed but bare. He’s a live wire, and I’m the suicidal manic jonesing for a touch. Something, anything, that’s fully mine, untouched by hands that didn’t belong.

I’m all need. A greedy fucking little girl who wants to be touched—badly.

But I don’t want the hero with stunning blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. I want the villain. I want his pain, his violence, because I know he can stomach mine.

For the first time in forever, I don’t want to be saved.

The moment that passes is harsh. It’s raw, and together, we manage to come to a conclusion, one that I’m sure equally ensures our destruction. Christian crawls back up to me, his lips stealing mine again before they fuse to my chin, tracking the line of my jaw to my neck. It’s not kisses he leaves in his wake; its tongue and teeth. He wrenches up my sweatshirt, rubbing the gray fabric against my oversensitive skin, exposing my breasts. “Fucking hell.”

I feel my cheeks flush as he nibbles his way down the valley of my breasts, a shudder rolling down my spine as he laps at one of my puckered nipples, eliciting a very needy sound. His green eyes are on me when I wrench mine open, desperately bowing my back off the bed, as if it’ll force him to take my nipple into his mouth. He blows gently, the cool air only adding to the dampness between my legs.

“Christian,” I moan, arching into him further, desperate to rub against him despite his bruising hold on my hip. “Please.”

He groans, switching sides to torment my other nipple. “Such a pretty word. Say it again.”

I’d like to say I held out, that I teased him too, but I folded like a deck of cards, need blinding me.

“Please, please, please, make me feel good.”

He rolls his hips into me as his teeth capture my nipple, biting and tugging gently. I’m all sensation, my heart and clit pounding in tune. He keeps my nipple caged between his teeth as his tongue flicks and teases, his teeth adding pressure, slowly but surely, until pain mixes with the pleasure.

When his hand leaves my hip, his body lifting off me enough to find purchase on my swollen clit, I moan loudly, trying to grind into him.

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