Page 29 of Make Them Bleed (Pretty Deadly Things #1)
Arrow
Something inside me has snapped. I don’t know what it is, or how long this sexual tension has been sitting like a weight on my chest. However, I know nothing will calm this beast except her… Juno.
I’ve wanted her for years, but for some reason the visions I always had of us being together never looked like this . Never looked this out of control. This chaotic. Never looked this demented.
I’d always envisioned flowers, a string quartet, maybe even an exchange of ‘I love yous’ before fully succumbing to the desire to take her.
This is different. So much different. It’s like I’m some wild creature going on pure animal instinct. It’s primal.
It’s deranged.
Yet, I don’t see me stopping anytime soon.
I toss her onto her king-sized bed—half-swallowed by that ridiculous hot-pink-and-black checkered bedspread, skulls and crossbones grinning at the ceiling like we’re breaking some private rule.
I stare at her, and the thrill isn’t chaos anymore…
it’s clarity. All the visions I had of careful timing and perfect playlists collapse into this one undeniable fact: she’s mine.
I kick off the rest of my clothes, and race up the bed, planting my lips along hers. I’ve dreamt about this so many times, and now that it’s all finally happening my mind races with what I want to do to her.
Our tongues dance along each other’s and I push between her legs.
“Please,” Juno moans out, and I pull back, gazing into her eyes.
I shake my head from side to side. “Remember, I said I was going to punish you. Hard, Juno. Do you deserve to be punished?”
She bites her lower lip, a move that draws my attention, making my body harden instantly. “No,” she says with a growing smile.
I raise a hand, bringing my finger to her bottom lip. “You know you deserve it. You begged for it.”
“I did?”
“Yes, when you did those things, that was you begging for it.” I grab her by the hips, flipping her over to where she’s lying face down on the bed.
I move back and raise a hand, bringing it down to slap her ass. “You begged for this, Juno.” I give her another spanking and instantly grab a hold of her flesh to smooth the pain away.
“Oh god, Arrow. It hurts so good.”
I smack the other cheek, smiling as I pull her over my lap. “Do you deserve to be punished like a naughty girl?”
She whips her neck around so she can stare at me. “I…uh, I don’t know.”
I grip her chin with my other hand. “You let some stranger touch you.”
“But it was you.”
I smack her right cheek gently, gripping the flesh with my fist and soothe away the pain. “You didn’t know that, Juno. So, I’m going to punish you…a lot.”
She drags her bottom lip between her teeth. “Do your best.”
“Oh, I definitely will.” I smack her once more and soothe away the pain instantly. Then, I flip her off my lap, wanting to taste this woman.
I need to taste her.
I’m on my knees as she lies flat on her stomach. I grip her hips, pulling her to her hands and knees. “You’ll do as I say, is that understood?”
“Yeah,” she breathes out.
Is she wet for me?
I use my right hand, dragging it through her wetness and nearly pass out from the feel of her pussy against my fingers. “Holy fuck, you’re drenched for me.” I push the pad of my middle finger against her swollen clit.
I press my hips against her ass, wanting more than anything to slam my cock deep inside her, but this is a punishment. And I’m not here to give her pleasure…well, at least not yet.
I’m here to take what I want. The thoughts I’ve had for years about this woman flood my mind, and I keep pressing against her clit, using the heel of my hand to push against her soaked pussy.
“You’re greedy for my cock, aren’t you?”
“Yes… god, please, Arrow. Fuck me already.”
I laugh, and the sound doesn’t even sound like me. Nothing about today feels like me. It’s like this beast has taken over my body. “Not yet.” I keep toying with her clit, making her moan and groan against my hand.
“Fuck my hand,” I tell her, fisting her hair with my other hand. “Tell me you picture me when you fuck your own hand.”
“Yes. I do.”
My chest nearly explodes at her admission. “You’ve been such a bad girl, Juno. Do you know what I’m going to do to you?” I tighten my fist along her scalp, pulling her up to where her face is close to mine.
“No,” she cries out. “What are you going to do?”
“I’m going to spank you.” I give her ass another whack, and then return it to rub along the seam of her pussy. “And after I’ve given you a good spanking, I’ll punish you even more.” I push my finger deep inside her soaked pussy.
“How?”
I smile, loving the back and forth with her. I lean in close to her ear, and whisper, “I’ll have you grow needy with my touch. I’ll suck, nibble, and fuck you until you’re ready to detonate, and then I’ll stop.”
“What?”
I laugh, and the sound is close to something maniacal. “I’m gonna edge the fuck out of you, Juno.”
She whines, and the sound nearly unravels me. “No, please.”
“You’ve been such a bad girl. So now I’m gonna treat you like a bad girl.”
“I’ll be good, Arrow. Promise.”
“Too late,” I tell her, pushing another finger deep inside her.
I reposition myself to where I’m sliding slightly off the bed, so I can keep my spot with one foot on the ground.
I grip both her hips and bring her ass closer to my face.
“I’m gonna suck this little pussy, and eat this fucking ass, right the fuck now. ”