Page 10 of Sin & Fall

Crawling up her body, I pin her legs down with my knees and press an elbow to her chest, keeping her secure. She snarls at me, gnashing her teeth rabidly.

Fuck, she’s a lot of fun. I’m glad I didn’t run her over.

Her veil is slipping off, more of her brown curls spilling free. I pull it all the way off, and her hair fans out like a soft pillow around her head.

She goes still, and so do I. The entire world freezes for a moment as we stare at each other.

Chloe’s golden eyes are shiny and watery, the whites of them standing out against the deep red blood coating her like a second skin. But no tears spill.

My chest aches, and I look down to make sure I’ve not somehow stabbed myself, but my knife is firmly in my hand.What the fuck is this feeling?

Sorrow overwhelms me. Every heartbreaking moment that led me to now flashes through my mind. Then I remember that neither of us has a future. There’s no point caring about her, not when our destiny has already been written.

Still, I find myself searching her face for answers. For a small thread of fate that I can grab hold of to remain tethered in this reality.

All I discover is that I need her so fucking badly it hurts. My nervous system is on fire, and my cock is screaming at me to fuck her.

Go on, take a bite.You’re already a dead man walking, what harm would it do to devour her?

My mind is buzzing too loudly to argue back.

“Fuck it.”

She screams as I stab the knife into the ground above her head.

Reaching down between us, I cup her pussy. She’s so warm through her underwear. I press my fingers in and feel the fabric dampening. “You’re wet.”

Why the hell is she wet?

Whatever the reason, I can’t help but smile harder.

This is incredible.

As I unzip myself, I lean down and kiss her. She resists, but I get her to open up easily enough with one firm squeeze of her jaw. The coppery taste mixed with her saliva has me groaning in pleasure.

My dick weeps for her tight embrace.

Just a moment, then you’ll be safe and warm inside her.

She’s still fighting against me, but she’s not crying. In fact, there’s not a single tear mixed in with the blood on her cheeks.

She looks at my mouth as I pull away, and gasps at the sight of the blood that’s now smeared across the lower half of my face.

I sit back on my heels and stroke her leg with one hand, enjoying the sticky heat of her fresh blood beneath my fingers. The sight of it has my cock leaking. I can’t resist stroking it all over my length.

I want more.

And I’m going to take it.

Guiding my tip to the cut, I drag it up and down. Fuck, that sensation. It’s fucking insane. Little zaps of pleasure shoot through my cock’s slit and travel all the way up to my brain where my synapses short circuit.

“Are you a virgin? Is my cock about to get covered in even more of your deliciously divine blood?”

Her glare gives nothing away.

“Time to open these pearly gates and show me heaven, darlin’.”

I move her panties to the side and push the tip of my blood-soaked cock inside her bare cunt. She goes rigid. Those bright eyes move away from me and lock on to the night sky above. Wanting her attention back where it belongs, I tap her cheek, but she remains lost in the stars. Ishouldn’t care. Her participation doesn’t change anything. She’s a warm hole to fuck. Nothing more.