Stolen Lies (Truths and Lies 2)
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“This version is,” she snorts.
“A man tries to be romantic and this is how he’s rewarded.” I bite her warm flesh. “Maybe I should stop wooing you and just ravish you instead.” When I slide my palm up her bare thigh to just under her dress, she lets out a sharp breath and grips my wrist.
“I’m on my period, remember?”
“So?”
“Kostas!”
“You think I’m afraid of blood?”
“Don’t be gross.”
“Nothing about fucking you on your period is gross.”
She gapes at me when I push her dress up her hips.
“Lie back,” I order.
“Kostas…”
I reach under her dress and grip her panties. Her breath hitches when I tug them down her thighs. Once they’re tossed away, I kiss up her naked thigh.
“Kostas,” she whines. “I have a tampon in. This is weird.”
Ignoring her half-ass pleas to get me to stop, I run my tongue up her inner thigh. She moans when I suck on the apex of her thigh. Gripping her knees, I spread her open. The string of her tampon remains within reach, but I leave it alone to seek out her clit.
“I like the way you smell.” I lick her clit, loving the way she shudders. “I like the way you taste. You think I was a vampire in another life?”
“Do not go there,” she breathes. “Please.”
Maybe not today.
There’s always next month.
“Can I go here?” I ask, circling her clit with my tongue.
“Y-Yes. Go there. Mmm.”
Smiling against her pussy, I tease her bundle of nerves until she’s squirming on the sofa. I listen to the sounds of her breathing and pay attention to the way her hips lift each time she gets close to orgasm. When I know she’s about to fall over the edge, I suck hard on her clit. She screams in pleasure as her whole body detonates. I press kisses to her perfect pussy as I tug on the string of her tampon.
“What are you doing?” she hisses, her chest heaving.
“This.” I gently pull until her body releases the bloody plug. With my eyes searing hers, I drop the thing onto the empty cheese plate and then yank at my belt. Her pussy is open and inviting.
A little blood doesn’t fucking scare me.
I’m a goddamn villain.
Blood turns us the hell on.
I unfasten my pants and pull out my aching cock. After I shove my pants down my thighs and rip at the buttons on my shirt, I prowl over to her, deciding that’s enough stripping. I want inside her before she changes her mind.
“See this pussy?” I ask, teasing her opening with the tip of my dick.
She nods, frowning.
“It’s mine,” I growl with a hard thrust of my hips.
My dick slides into her warmth and I groan. Her lips are parted, her eyes soft. I want to fucking devour her. She cries out when my lips crash to hers. I kiss her hard and urgently, making her feel my apologies for what I’ve done and my hope for how I want to be. She kisses me back, equally as passionate.
Talia meets my fire with gasoline.
She taunts and draws out the beast inside me.
And rather than being fearful of the man I can be, she lets me own her with my mouth and punish her cunt with my cock. Begs and moans for it. Fucking loves it.
The sounds coming from her body are juicier than normal and it makes me hard as stone. It takes everything in me not to come without at least attempting to make her come again. Luckily, my girl is needy and tipsy, and the moment my fingers touch her clit, she clenches around my dick as she yells my name. I thrust into her several more times until my balls draw up, desperate for release. With a groan, I spill my seed in her bloody cunt. What a fucking mess we are. A beautiful mess.
With a peck to her lips, I pull out slowly, loving the way her blood is smeared over my thickness. If I didn’t just come, I’d have the urge to wrap my hand around my dick and use her blood as lubricant, bringing myself to climax. Talia fucking undoes my mind.
“I can’t believe I let you do that,” she complains, but her voice is breathless and happy.
“Believe it. Because in about five minutes, I’m going to regroup and do it again in the shower.”
“It blew up last night.”
You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.
“Planes don’t just blow up,” I growl to Adrian. “Fucking Aris. What did airport security say?”
“They’re investigating and looking through video footage to see what happened.”
“We know what happened. Aris wanted to fuck around with me.”
He lets out a heavy sigh. “I’ll look into it. But good news is, I have a lead.”
“Oh?”
“Wesley said the vehicle Basil took had less than a quarter tank of gas.”
I lean back in my office chair. “And?”