Page 60 of All Your Deadly Truths (The Filthy Duet #2)

Kairhyse

S naking my arm around her waist, I pull her flush against my chest. Her body burns against mine, her pulse thundering with the remnants of adrenaline.

I feel her trying to steady her breathing—not from exhaustion, but from the high.

The drug of revenge courses through her veins, and she’s riding out its intoxicating effects.

Her hand slides up, trailing across my chest and over my neck as she turns in my arms. Those silvern eyes cut through the darkness, piercing straight into me. She is a masterpiece at any moment, but bathed in crimson, she transcends flesh and blood—becoming something otherworldly.

I may as well fall to my knees now and worship her as the ruler of my world.

My fingers tangle in her hair, yanking free the tie and letting her dark strands tumble over her shoulders. I fist her roots, tilting her head back.

“I will give you the world,” I murmur against her mouth, feeling the hitch in her breath as she parts her lips, urging—no, daring —me to take them.

“What you do with it…” My free hand traces the delicate curve of her neck, gliding up to cradle her jaw.

My grip is firm, possessive, as my thumb drags slowly across her lips, smearing the blood in its path.

A soft whimper escapes her, a sound so intoxicating it threatens to undo me.

“… is entirely up to you.”

One of her legs draws up my side, her panting enough to tell me what she wants. I did say she would come after she was done, and I don’t plan on breaking my word.

“Tell me, little demon.” Leaning in, I drag my tongue across her lips. “Do you want me to fuck you over your kills?”

Her hips push hard against mine. “Yes… I want their worthless souls to see you take me as they depart from this world.”

Placing my hands under her thighs, I lift, her legs circling my hips.

In less than a blink, we’re no longer in the hall but standing in the middle of the nightclub.

I step just off-center, into the lounge section—where a once-pristine, rounded couch now drips with blood, strewn with discarded limbs and lifeless bodies.

It’s a throne fit for my queen of destruction.

The steady drip of blood onto the floor, the faint creaks of the unstable second level above us—it all blends into the symphony of devastation she’s created.

She releases soft, breathy, noises that have my cock jumping in my pants.

“Desperate little thing,” I whisper before turning her, bending her over the back of the sofa and hiking her dress over the curve of her ass. “Aren’t you?”

She spreads her legs and looks over her shoulder at me. “I am… so fucking desperate for you.”

It’s sexy when a woman loves a little bit of degradation, but something about Xeraphine—who would likely kill any man or woman for doing it—allowing me to, just does something hot and vicious to me.

Taking the flimsy string of her thong and snapping it, I fall to my knees creating a heavy, sloshing thud. My hands spread her thighs, exposing her glistening cunt. She’s got blood everywhere on her, but for now her pussy is only coated with her arousal.

“Did you already come, Xera?” With how wet she is, and even her thighs that shine due to her arousal, I wouldn’t be surprised.

Her legs tremble as I lean forward and run the length from her sensitive bud down to her eager pussy with my tongue.

“Answer me,” I growl.

“No, no I haven’t—Kai, please .”

“That’s my good little demon, because if you had I would’ve had to deny you until we got back to the cabin.”

Shoving my face into her soaked slit, I suck instantly on her hard clit. Her immediate cry of pleasure sends a rolling shudder down my spine. She may not have come yet, but she is damn close.

Rolling my tongue, my hands spread her legs wider as they begin to tremble. I spell out the alphabet, and suck and fuck every inch of her pussy with my mouth.

I pull back, and the sound that tears from her throat is a raw mix of frustration and need. It draws a deep, low chuckle from me, the vibration lingering between us. Watching as her cunt clenches and drips for me, has me drawing my hand down to release my cock.

Tilting my head to her thigh, I sink my fangs in and suck out the life that belongs to me. Tasting her sweet blood hit my tongue makes my balls tighten. I’ve been feeding on her every day, and I am still as addicted as I was the first time I had her.

Releasing her, I lean back and stand. I press the head of my pulsing length against her center.

“Fill my needy cunt, baby, please,” she begs and fuck if that isn’t the sexiest shit to hear.

She’s spread wider for me, and because she asked so nicely, in one hard, forceful thrust, I sheath myself inside of her. Her head flies backward as her scream is strained by the loss of her breath.

“I will never get enough.” My hips retreat only to thrust forward, our flesh slapping together with each rough dive into her I take. “Your pussy’s choking my cock, little demon. Did it miss me?”

Her hips and legs vibrate, and through a choked breath, she whimpers, “Kai, oh fuck?—”

Taking her ass cheeks into my grasp, I spread them before spitting down between them. Her ass has been begging for attention, and who am I to deny her anything?

As I tease it, I pound short, rough thrusts into her pussy.

“You will come for me now, Xera,” I command, its forceful nature the same as my two fingers slipping into her tight little rosebud.

It takes a few more rough hits forward to feel her convulse around me. Her hands slip across the leather couch as she tries to steady her writhing.

The sheer vigor of her orgasm hits me, and I groan. “ Fuuuuck , that’s it, baby.”

She releases wanton noises as she rides out her climax, those perfectly curved hips of hers roll around as she frantically comes apart under me. “Such a good demon, coming all over me and the dead.”

I reach down, grab the button of her halter dress, and undo it with a slow, deliberate motion. The fabric loosens instantly and slips from her shoulders.

“My filthy girl.” I lean in and croon into her ear. My fingers stay deep in her ass that grips just as tight as her pussy is my cock.

“M-My obsessive monster.”

Godsdamn right I am.

I slip my fingers out of her, one arm wrapping around her collar and the other gripping her waist as I pull her to her knees. My damn cock is begging me to move, but her whimpers as I stay hilt deep in her, drive me to stay put.

“I’m so fucking proud of you.” Her head drops against my collar, her Amoro clinging to me with the same fierce intensity as when she feeds—desperate, unrelenting. “You were incredible tonight.”

Moving us back, I tilt and grab her thigh. She instinctively leans forward, and I twist her leg up to my chest. I thrust roughly into her, causing bumps to line her skin, before turning her completely. She shifts to wrap her legs around my hips, and I pick her up from leaning against the couch.

“Now who’s needy,” she says, breathing heavily against my lips. “Can’t even come out of me for a second to reposition.”

Stepping back, I lower us to the floor, her body settling into the crimson pool beneath her.

Her hair fans out, soaking in the blood as her hands release me, stretching above her head.

Her bottom lip disappears between her teeth as she sways her hips, spreading her legs wide, reveling in the sensation of the liquid seeping into her skin.

I’m a Vampire—seeing her bathed in the very sustenance that keeps me alive makes my heart rate pick up, the veins in my arms bulging as I grip her hips tighter.

“You are perfect, Xera.” I drive forward, her back bowing as she lifts slightly from the ground. The beautiful song she sings me while I fuck her will never cease to have me falling in love.

Her nipples are hard and exposed as the straps of her dress have draped to the sides. Every part of her is covered in red, and knowing it’s from the people she killed, makes it even sexier.

Leaning over her, I wrap my lips around her nipple and sink my teeth into her. Her pussy clenches around my cock, and I thrust harder. She brings her legs completely around me, hooking her ankles while her body heats under me.

Drawing her blood into my mouth, mixed with dozens of other tastes, has our groans synchronizing. My tongue flicks against her bead, feeling and hearing her react.

I swear I could stay here, inside of her, until the bodies succumb to rigor mortis and the stench of death permeates this side of town.

Sadly, I know we don’t have all the time in the world. We were given only a small window from entering, to when we would need to leave.

Only because of that knowledge, do I lean to her shoulder quickly, where the bullets were lodged in, and suck. She squirms, and as I feel the metal hit my tongue, I spit it out before moving to the other and mirroring the action.

“I’m going to come inside of you, fill your body with me,” I breathe against her skin. “Then, I have one last thing for you before we leave.”

Sitting back onto my knees, I spread her legs all the way until her knees hit the floor. “Rub your clit,” I demand. “Let me watch you play with yourself while I devastate your delicious cunt.”

The moment her hand is spreading her pussy lips, and she’s rolling two fingers around on her aching bud, I continue my deep thrusts. I feel where her insides suction the head of my cock, and if it weren’t for what she was, I’d fear causing permanent damage to her.

Seeing the bulge of my length in her lower abdomen just does it for me, fuck, it’s so sexy to see it disappear and reappear as I devastate her.

It’s what sends me over the edge of my own climax, and her lustful noises she’s helping me orchestrate.

Her opposite hand that isn’t waving across her clit runs up through her soaked hair, her lower back completely lifting from the floor.

“Oh fuck, Kai! That’s it, that’s it!”