Page 11 of Sin & Fall

Why am I not satisfied with that?

I grab her thigh and dig my fingers into the cut. The pain brings her back to life. Her lips part on a gasp, and her fiery eyes return to me.

“Whatever’s going on in here,” I tap her forehead, “ignore it. Focus on me. I’m all that matters now.”

A bright flash of pain spreads through my mouth as Chloe’s knuckles hit my jaw. “Fuck,” I laugh, blood pooling onto my tongue. I wasn’t expecting that.

Grabbing her jaw, I pry her mouth open. She’s panting and snarling so viciously. It’s a beautiful sight. “That’s more like it.”

I push my cock inside her, and at the same time, I spit my blood into her mouth. She howls out, her spine arching, her heels digging into the dirt.

She’s tight and resisting me, but a few short jabs have me working more of myself in.

With each inch that she swallows, I feel myself slipping deeper into euphoria.

“Our Father who?—”

I grab her by the throat, silencing her.

“Don’t spoil the moment. Unless you want to call me Daddy.”

She scrunches her nose up in disgust, and I thrust hard enough to make her mouth slacken with pleasure instead.

Pouting my lips, I lean in close to tease her as I slowly push the rest of the way in. “Forgive me, Daddy, for I have sinned. Please, let me show you how sorry I am by taking your big fat cock—oh fuck!”My eyes roll back as our pelvises meet where she’s taken all of me.

If I blow my load early, I’m blaming it on the drugs.

Chapter 5

Chloe

I’m going to hell.

Looking at the man on top of me shouldn’t make me feel anything other than disgust. Yet here I am with a psycho’s cock buried deep in my pussy, and all I feel is the intense need to come.

This doesn’t happen to me. I never enjoy it. Zack’s confused my body and mind. That’s all it is. There’s no other reason why my pussy is wet for him.

Then why do I want him to kiss me again?

I can still taste it. Not just the blood, buthim. He tastes like the darkness I’ve always craved. Like every temptation I’ve fought to resist.

I’m falling with him into a dark pit of pleasure. Sacrificing my soul for a taste of sin.

Each drag of his thick cock in and out of me has my body coiling tighter and tighter. Heat igniting deep in my belly.

I tell myself I’m not fighting harder because I don’t have a death wish. But even I don’t believe my own lies.

God, why does it feel so good?I look past Zack, to theheavens, hoping to find a reason for any of this among the stars. Is it another test? If I resist, will I find peace? Or am I finally meant to give in to my desires?

Zack softly cups my cheek and pushes my face back to him. “Eyes on me, not up there. I’m your God tonight. Or your devil. Whichever one turns you on more.” He smirks, and thrusts particularly hard. I shunt along the rough ground, and my head knocks into something solid.

Reaching up, I feel the handle of his knife sticking out of the ground.

My fingers wrap around it at the same time Zack’s hand clamps down over mine. “Careful now.” He tuts disapprovingly. “Wouldn’t want to hurt yourself.” His breath fans over my cheeks, and it takes everything in me to not get drunk on it.

“Go to hell!” I spit in his face, and wrestle him for the knife. He ends up rolling us over so I’m on top, and I sink down hard onto his entire length. A guttural groan escapes me as I feel him hit deep inside.

“Definitely not a virgin.”