Page 105 of Venomous Kiss

“Tell me you forgive me,” he says on a deep thrust, his mouth leaving my breasts so he can bite my bottom lip. One of his hands comes to my throat, squeezing and making me lose myself in him.

I’m ashamed to think about how fast this man can make me come. How good his cock moves when it’s inside me. How his pelvis hits all the right spots on my clit when he pumps inside of me and squeezes my neck, which I know will be beautifully bruised the next day.

“Tell me, Caterpillar.”

“I forgive you,” I breathe out, and he wastes no time slamming our lips together before he fucks me into submission. And when I come, I can’t contain the scream that rips through my throat.

I’ve never felt so content or more seen in my life than I do with him. He sees all the bad in me, along with the good, and still comes back. Actually, he feeds it and lets it flourish.

It’s why I know once he fully has my heart… I’ll never get it back.

And I think I’m actually okay with that.

THIRTY-NINE

REON

Let the Hunt begin…

That’s literally what she said as she tore off her clothes, leaving only her mask and necklace on, and ran into the forest.

“Let the Hunt begin,” I echo as I rip my own clothes off and chase after her. Soren and I have come to terms with the fact that she is now my wife, and he even slightly respects her more, but she still hates him, which doesn’t bother me in the slightest. She’s been living with me for more than two months. While we are so fucking hot and heavy, we also have been mindful that we don’t fully know each other the way most married couples do.

It took her longer than I hoped for her to tell me how much she loves me, but now the only thing she has on, apart from that mask and necklace, is my ring.

She’s happy.

She works for me, and I pay her a great deal of money.

But the thing is, she is skilled at hustling people. She reads them well and manipulates the fuck out of them.

Earl is impressed and, at one point, was concerned about his job.

He doesn’t have to be, though.

Not a day goes by that I can keep my hands off her.

There was a trip I had to take for work, which she couldn’t join me for, and it was the most tortuous two days of my life.

When I arrived home, I found her naked and waiting for me.

She knows me so well.

Tomorrow is our proper wedding day. She agreed to marry me in front of a large crowd, even though she hates people.

But she said yes to me.

Even though we are already man and wife by law, I want the world to know. By doing so, I can parade my sexy-as-sin wife around.

I see that as a win.

“I wonder if you can catch me,” she sings. We don’t have an actual Hunt tonight, and there are no victims to chase, but she still asked to come out here.

She wants me to fuck her in the forest.

And who am I to say no to such a wonderful idea?

I’d fuck this woman anywhere, anytime.