“If you faint, I will not stop,” he hummed his growl.
My pussy tightened around him and his eyes rolled. I shouldn’t have liked the idea as much as I did.
“I thought you might,” he mumbled and then shoved himself in.
I cried out, my body jerking as he began a hard and unforgiving rhythm. I could feel him everywhere all at once, theblood on my skin chilling me. All I could feel was him. Inside of me, all around me, blood mixing with my tears, the sounds he was making were so beautiful. The wet slapping, the growling, the moaning. It waseverything.
When the orgasm hit me this time, it was wave after wave of pure pleasure, pulling unknown sounds from my chest as the sounds of our arousal filled the room.
I felt a sharp slice in my thigh, but I was starting to feel dizzy, my vision going fuzzy.
Another sharp pain.
And another.
I groaned, trying to buck my hips up, wanting more. I wanted so much more.
Another pain, my pussy clamping, and I felt another orgasm rip through me, followed by a wave of exhaustion.
Spots were dancing in front of my eyes, my vision going dark, my head pounding, drool, blood and tears mixing in my hairline.“Azrael, Azrael, Azrael,”I said over and over again.“Don’t stop. Keep going. Don’t ever stop.”
He grunted, shoving in once, twice, and finally, he stopped, a snarl ripping from his lips, his cock throbbing inside of me.
43
Scarlett
March 27th, 2023
Everything was sore and there were places on my body that felt as if they were on fire.
I rolled over in bed, feeling the soft sheets beneath me. Despite the pain, this bed had to be the most comfortable bed in the world.
I curled into the bed a little more, laying there for a while longer before I finally squeezed my eyes shut and allowed them to flutter open, the dark ceiling above me coming into view.
No, not a ceiling. It was the top of the bed.
My head rolled to one side, and I saw a post, intricate designs lining it all the way up where the black tulle curtains were pulled back and tied off.
I released a breath, sliding my hand over my stomach, the pain throbbing everywhere.
Everything hurt. My thighs, my chest, my pussy. I could barely breathe, it hurt so much.
“Good morning, Ms. Harris.”
I gasped, jerking the blankets up, my head whipping around to find a man with a rolling cart standing on the far side of my bed.
“Mr. Thorin wanted me to leave this here for you,” he went on, not giving me even a glance of attention. “Meet him in the offices the moment you are ready. Everything you need is in the shower, your clothes are just through there,” he gestured towards a door across the room. “Take this, he’ll be waiting.”
I watched unblinking as he made his way back out the door, shutting it behind him.
Was that…was that normal? Would it be an everyday thing? Could I get used to it if it was? I was used to people seeing me in almost nothing. This should be no different. The man was just doing what Azrael asked.
Even so, I watched the door for a long time before finally turning back to what he had left me.
It was an effort scooting to the other side of the massive bed. There was a metal tray there with a note that said,‘Swallow Me’. Beside it were two pills with a label underneath them.‘Tylenol (it eases the pain) – A’.
My heart skipped.
