Page 60 of Dance of Thorns
Bane groans, his eyes glinting.
“Fuck, your mouth feels so good whimpering around my cock, baby.”
I glare at him and let my teeth graze down across his dick, like a warning.
Bane justchuckles.
“Go ahead, little bird,” he murmurs. “We’ve got more in common than you think.” I whimper again as he pushes another inch of his cock into my mouth, utterly heedless of the scrape of my teeth. “We both know how you like a touch of darkness to your fantasy. Lucky for you…”
I shiver, my body tensing as he wraps his hand around my throat and sinks another inch of his cock over my tongue.
“So do I.”
I gag a little as he forces his thick cock into the back of my throat. He holds it there, his eyes locked on mine as they go wide.
I want to say I hate this, andhimfor doing it.
But that needy, monstrous thing inside meroars,aching for more.
More.
More.
Like the toxic need for the poison I used to push into my veins, the line between pleasure and self-harm blurring until it’s just one messy, surging, aching craving, dark and twisted.
Bane groans quietly as he slides his cock out of my mouth only to ram it right back in again. I choke and sputter, my body shuddering under his. But the demanding heat that pools between my thighs, and the way my core twists and throbs andwants, doesn’t allow me to lie to myself about hating this, or hating him for doing it.
I try to remind myself how unfair this is. He’s peeked inside my fucked-up head. Heknowswhat demented shit turns me on, and he’s weaponized it.
But I still find myself moaning and humming around his fat cock as he grunts and roughly drives it into the back of my throat. His fingers splay around my neck, tightening just enough to send that illicit, violent need formoreexploding through my twisted brain.
My whimpers grow louder around his thrusting cock. Bane groans, his jaw tight and his eyes locked on mine as he slowly shakes his head. “Uh-uh, little bird,” he hisses through clenched teeth. “Wouldn’t want to wake little Evie of all people and have her see what a needy, slutty like fuck toy you are.”
Jesus.
Pure, raw desire thunders through my body. I squirm under him, desperate for frictionanywhere. Bane’s hand slides from my throat, like the need is written in neon across my face. He rips my tank top down, letting my breasts spill free. A finger and thumb find my nipple, pinching and twisting it mercilessly as I cry out and moan around his cock.
He brutalizes the other nipple, bringing another choked whimper to my throat as he fucks my mouth.
“Mmmm, fuck, baby,” he groans. “This mouth of yours wasmadefor sucking my cock. Such a good girl…”
I moan loudly, the sound broken and desperate.
Bane groans, grabbing a fistful of my hair as he starts to ram harder into my mouth. His other hand slides back behind him, and I shudder when he cups my still-stinging pussy.
“See?” he growls, groaning as he buries his cock in my throat. “It’s not vanilla that makes this pussy a drippy, needy mess when I use this slutty little mouth as my personal fuck-hole.”
He strokes a thick finger up and down my slick folds, and suddenly pinches my swollen clit. I cry out, gagging around his cock as a wave of pleasure slams into me.
“It’spain,” he growls. “That’s what gets you off, baby. Danger, the loss of control, andpain.”
He pinches my clit again, wrenching a strangled moan from my throat. He suddenly rams two fingers into me, making me moan and gag around his cock again as my body spasms, my hips arching against his body.
Bane groans deeply. His eyes, full of black, vicious violence and domination, never leave mine as he grips my hair even tighter,thrusting his swollen cock into my mouth as he pumps his thick fingers in and out of my soaking wet pussy.
Spit drips from the corners of my mouth, trickling down my cheeks and my chin as Bane starts to straight upfuckmy mouth. He grunts, dragging his fingers from my hair and wrapping his hand around his cock as he slides it out of my mouth with a wet pop.
I gasp, sucking in air and whimpering pathetically when he taps his cock against my lips. He growls as he starts to rub his heavy, thick dick all over my face, smearing spit and precum over my cheeks as he roughly fingers my drenched pussy.
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