Page 24 of Venomous Kiss

Does she want me to let her go? If I let go of her neck, she will fall backward, and her hands are still tied behind her.

I remove one hand and wrap it around her back, bringing our bodies closer, her clit now rubbing on me as her anal vibrator continues its torture. I pull at my tie that’s holding her wrists, and it falls away, releasing her hands. The moment they’re free, they go around my neck, and I hoist her up. I pull the vibrator from her ass and slip my finger in. She moans as I lift her up and down on my cock. Her fingernails dig into my upper back, and she lets out the sweetest cry before I place her back on her ass.

Pulling out, I slide the condom off and wrap my hands around my cock, and I come. Hard. All over her perfect fucking tits.

“Oh, my God, that was…” She shakes her head as her gaze falls onto my still-hard cock as my cum slides down her tits. I could go again. That’s how much I want her.

I head to the shower and step straight in to remove myself from her, turning the temperature to almost scalding. My chest pinches with something foreign. There is something special about her. She’s a depraved, soulless goddess—my perfect match.

The protocol would be to kill her.

I should kill her.

The Society wouldn’t allow her to live, knowing what she does about me.

She saw me stab a man, but I smirk as I recall how she pulled the knife out of him.

If she found out what I do…

They would all be incredibly angry if they found out I was doing this outside of the Society.

I shake my head.

I should kill her… end it.

This should be it.

I’ve gone too far this time.

I’ve gotten too attached to a perfect stranger.

My fun has been had. And now…

Fuck.

I run my hands through my wet hair.

The thought of killing her sickens me. She is not someone I would choose to kill. But what she saw… If she somehow dug a touch deeper.

No, that can’t happen.

I’m clean.

I know what I do is perfect—every single time.

Turning the water to cold, I stand under it, hoping it will teach my cock to make better choices.

And not her.

It can’t have her any longer.

She needs to die.

And I need to kill her.

It’s what they would want if they knew.

My life is solely dedicated to the Society and my fellow members.