“Choose a word.”
“A word?”
“A safe word, for if it becomes too much,” I explain calmly as my blade trails the curve of her right breast to cross over to her left strap before slicing it. She protests, and I bring the knife to her lips, shushing her. Her beautiful green eyes, looking up at me, shadowed by her lashes, the freckles dusting her nose could rival the stars, mesmerizing.
“I told you to strip. This is what happens when you don’t listen.” Frowning, Avilyna removes the rest of her bra.
“Good girl,” I can’t help but lean down to suck one of her nipples, leaving her gasping before she regains her senses andtries to push me away. Unfazed, I continue my exploration down her stomach, entranced by the goosebumps that I leave on her velvet skin.
“Fine, fine. I won’t touch anymore.”
I hover over her, one hand on the brick wall, while I let my blade continue its inquiry. Her musky scent pulls me under, and I close my eyes before losing control over my lycan.
“Moon.” Vi’s soft voice gasps, grounding me on the task at hand. The go I was waiting for. I slide the knife to cut the last piece of fabric she’s wearing, leaving her completely exposed. I can’t hold back the approving growl that slips past my lips. Her right hand instinctively reaches toward me, but my words stop her cold before she can move.
“If I can't touch you, you damn well can't either. Now be a good girl and pinch those nipples for me.”
Her cheeks flame, but she doesn't hesitate. Both hands slowly reach her breast, pinching as moans escape her full lips. Taking a step back, Vi shivers from the lost warmth, but she continues her taunting dance. I hurry to liberate myself from the rest of my clothes, but my eyes don’t budge. My hard cock springs free, standing proud and ready to mark what belongs to me, and at that, Avilyna’s eyes widen in surprise.
“Fuck, you’re perfect.” I can’t help but growl while I fist my throbbing dick. I start moving my hand up and down, bringing some relief while precum leaks from the tip. Avilyna’s gaze is transfixed on me, following my movements while she quickly licks her lips, making a dangerous smile appear on my mouth.
“Soaked for me, Princess? Don’t worry, we’ll make good use of it.” Coming back into her space, I trail the blade down her stomach. Nipping lightly at her skin, just enough to see red. A gasp escapes her, and she tilts her head back. Without looking away, I push her legs apart with the cool metal. That gets her attention; hesitation shadows her green eyes.
“What's your safe word?”
“Moon,” Avilyna whispers—the knife slices slowly the length of her inner thigh, quickly followed by my tongue.
“You cheated…” A moan escapes her. “Twice now.” Her warm breath grazes my back, and I know she can see the mangled skin, the scars. Proof of my father’s wrath, but where there once might have been shame, now there is only the truth. She has shared her broken pieces with me from the start, asking for nothing in return but trust.
“Mmm.. You can punish me later.” I groan, savouring her.
I’ve tasted blood before, but hers… It’s different, addicting like the feeling of being alive in a way that’s almosttoo muchto handle. Avilyna reaches out, her fingers gently threading through my hair before grabbing a handful and pushing me back to look at her.
“Are you giving up on the rule?” I smirk.
Her lips curl into a predatory smile, sharp and deadly in the most captivating way.
“No,” she says, before yanking me back.
A chuckle escapes me, “Alright then.” Flipping the blade over, I bring the hilt to her entrance, stopping right before I can touch her.
“Show me, Princess, how you touch yourself when I creep into your mind late at night.” Avilyna bites her lips before she reaches down between her legs. Her index finger is making small circles over her clit, beautiful.
“I said. Show me.” I can’t help but grunt; there’s no chance in hell that I’m missing this. “Lift your right leg on the railing—Yes, like this. Fuck you’re gorgeous!” My praising words seem to have effects not only on me, but also on Avilyna, whose eyes become hooded with desire. Her curls, a bit crazier than before from my hand pulling, and her face smeared with blood. The angel of death came to collect her payment. I could get drunk on it, thatlook she’s giving me, only forme. Letting the knife bite my palm to stabilize my hold, I slowly push it into Vi’s fold. The pain is the exact anchor I need to stop myself from coming apart; the sound she’s making will be my undoing.
“Oh my god!” Avilyna moans.
I can’t help but bite back, “There's no God here. And it better bemyname you’re screaming whenImake you come, or we will do this all over again, but this time with my dick deep down your throat. Do you understand?”
“Ye-yes!” Vi whimpers.
Dropping my head closer to her ear, I whisper, “You’re such a good little slut for me.” She moans louder, and I lose myself in that beautiful song she sings only for me. The hold on my cock is tightening, movement frantic, echoing the ones I inflict on her. Both her arms hold the wall, and her right leg is still perched on the railing. My figure looms over hers, while her body enjoys my relentless assault. The muscles of her pelvic floor are starting to contract.
“That’s my girl.” Reminding her who she belongs to sends her tumbling over the edge. Avilyna screams my name, shattering all thoughts as I crash my mouth on hers, swallowing her cries while I empty myself raw on her stomach.
Steadying my breath, I cast the blade aside and press a gentle kiss to her forehead, taking a moment to admire the mess I’ve made of her. My release coats her skin, and I can’t help but scoop some onto my finger, slowly tracing it across her lips. My thumb gets captured in her mouth. Avilyna sucks it clean, making my dick twitch. Realizing what she’s doing to me, a melodic laugh escapes her lips. The most angelic sound I ever heard, light but throaty, making me want to learn how to make her do it again.
Grabbing my pants, I put them back on and start searching my pockets for a handkerchief. Melting some snow with Kvirr,I get to my knees in front of Vi and start cleaning her stomach.Washing the cloth with warm water, I lift her leg to rest it on my shoulder and proceed to slowly wipe her center. Fucking gorgeous, I can’t resist kissing her there, feeling her shiver beneath my touch.
