Page 75 of Marked for Execution

She tried to close her legs around my head, but I pushed her legs further apart, opening her pussy up to my tongue’s invasion. Fuck, she tasted good.

“Eliseo…”

“Shh. Be a good girl and just take it.”

Sucking in her clit, I nipped and swirled it around my tongue before diving back inside her heat. She squeezed my tongue and my dick jumped, becoming so fully erect it hurt.

“Oh, god.”

My thumb played with her hood as my mouth continued to devour her. When her legs shook and her pussy fluttered around my tongue, I knew she was close. I was lost in the scent of her arousal, the heat of her body. She grabbed my head and whimpered, pulling me in. I spread her wetness with my tongue along her inner thigh and bit down, breaking her skin. The blood that rushed forth made me cum right on the sheets with how much my hips had been thrusting on their own. She cried out in pleasure as my fingers entered her, filling her up, and my thumb grinded against her clit.

“You’re such a dirty little slut for me, always ready, always so damn wet.”

I groaned again when her skin healed while my tongue continued to lap at the remnants of her blood. It was the most erotic and intimate thing I had ever experienced.

Silipulled me up with her strength and wrapped both her arms and legs around me as we shared a kiss.

“That was so hot,” she said against my lips, licking up the bloodstain on my chin.

“You shouldn’t taste so good. A man like me is weak, unable to say no.”

“A man like you is known to just take what he wants, from what I remember.” She laughed melodically, and it made my heart light.

“I needed to make sure you knew you were mine the moment you punched me in the face.”

“Oh, really?”

“You didn’t hit like a girl. It left a good impression.”

Grabbing her ass, she squealed as I tapped it and rolled off her, reaching for my leg. She embraced me from behind and licked along the column of my neck. Looking over my shoulder, I smiled at her display of affection.

“What are we doing today?” she whispered against my skin.

“Not a fucking thing. I need you next to me. Can’t trust anyone in this damn place.”

With her cheek placed against my skin, she sighed.She gets it.She shouldn’t trust anyone, either besides old Margaret.

“Where the fuck was Hannah?”

Silipulled away from me, and Iknewthere was a fucking problem. Turning on the edge of the bed, I glared at her to give me an answer.

“Sili.Where. The. Fuck. Was. Hannah?”

“Let’s get out of the house today, we can just stick by the guys and nowhere else.”

Evasion tactic?That was what she’s going with?Grabbing the stump covering, I rolled it on and tied it before sticking my thigh into the prosthetic and securing the leather belt straps. I watched as her naked ass walked around the room, pretending to look for something to wear.

Standing up, I stalked over to her and pulled her into my arms, forcing her to look at me, which she couldn’t. She looked all over the place but at my face.

“Sili, quit with this shit and tell me what happened.”

Her chin quivered and I cursed.I needed to know for her own damn good!

“Don’t tell Samuel!” she whimpered.

What the fuck?

“Hannah got blackmailed by crazy Otis. He wanted me down there for something. I haven’t figured that part out yet. Th-the stranger ran into us and ended up there, too. I’m still not sure if he was in on it or not. I’m conflicted about it all. I don’t want Samuel to be pissed at her.”