Decapitated head
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Reed
Seductively, Zinnia backed away from me. She stepped into the pool of blood and stood next to the decapitated body. Her eyes never leaving mine, she began to peel off every layer of clothing found on her body.
She dropped her clothes in the pool of blood. I went to approach her when she stopped me.
“Stay there,” she ordered. I tilted my head, raising my brow in astonishment, however, I obeyed her command, eager to see what she had in store for me.
Her underwear quickly fell off too. Then, she walked toward the decapitated head that was on the table at the far end of the room, blood still dripping out of it.
Sitting on the table, she parted her legs and coated her fingers with her saliva before positioning her hand to her centre.
“Zinnia,” I warned. Fuck, I wanted my cock inside her, not her fingers. She knew how badly I wanted it, yet she was teasing me. To her, it was some sort of punishment and I let her have her way. For now. Because once my dick is inside her, I wouldn’t stop until she was screaming and begging me to stop.
“Shhhhh, watch me fuck myself for you,” she whispered in a low, seductive tone. I gritted my teeth, veins popping out of my neck.
I could feel my cock bouncing with excitement and a burning need to be inside. And when she pushed her fingers inside and threw her head back, crying out my name, I almost, almost closed the gap between us.
Fisting my hand, I willed myself to calm down, letting her enjoy passing over my punishment.
“Harder Reed,” she cried.
Fuck this! I bent and picked up the decapitated hand and closed the gap between us. I positioned myself between her legs and she grumbled.
“Reed, no. I asked you to -” I shoved the decapitated hand inside her mouth and forced my hand over her mouth, preventing her from further talking.
And then my cock was inside her in rough, hard and fast thrusts. Barely seconds inside her and her pussy walls were gripping my cock and she was shivering against me. Concurrently, I came, emptying my junk inside her.
Once we’d both come down from our high, and I slowly pulled out of her. I threw the decapitated hand somewhere in the room and my little flower only had a second to breathe before my lips were claiming hers in a fiery and binding kiss.
“Reed,” she whispered in agony when I pulled away, as though the thought of my tongue not invading her mouth was physically crippling.
“This is so fucked up,” she whispered and I could only smile. “I mean, how is any of this normal?”
I laughed out, the sound of it echoing in the room. Zinnia, without trying, was effortlessly funny.
“My little flower, you fucked yourself next to a man’s head and you’re wondering how any of this is normal? Tell me, when did that cross your mind? When you sat next to it? Or when you fingered yourself?”
Her cheeks flushed a bright shade of pink. Unable to meet my gaze, she kicked her feet on the ground. Seeing her acting all shy after what she’d just done, fucked with my brain.
My cock grew hard again and I grunted. My cock hurt, from her pussy gripping me, but not being buried inside hurt more. Fuck, I wanted her ass
“I mean, I don’t think of anything when you’re… you know, inside me,” she blushed.
I growled. “Come here, Zinnia,” my voice with deep and laced with need for her. Her gaze met with mine and it was filled with nothing but desire. Desire for me. All of me. Every fucked up part of me.
Zinnia walks to me in painfully slow and calculated steps. It almost felt like forever before she was standing before me.
“Deep your hands in his blood,” Zinnia’s eyes fleetingly went wide and when she digested my order. She did as I had instructed.
Her hand now covered in blood, she looked at me, waiting for my next command.
“Lube it all over my dick,” again, she complied. Her cock barely fit into her tiny hands. She stroked my full length, painting it red.
“Good girl. I need you on all fours,” I added. This time, she hesitated.
“Reed,” she warned, giving me daring eyes.
“I’m going to fuck you in the ass with his blood all over my cock,” I clarified her suspicions.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
“What the fuck, no! That’s nasty and – ”
“You’re going to do as I instructed right this fucking instant,” I cut her mid-statement.
“And I said, no!” She stood her ground. I nodded and when she least expected it, I grabbed her neck, making her gargle. She kicked and hit against my chest but she was nothing compared to my strength.
“When you say no, I interpret that as a desperate plea for me to go ahead. You like being taken against your will, don’t you? So, I’ll be your good boy and play your games. Now, my little flower, FUCKING GET ON ALL FOURS!” I bellowed and Zinnia gasped against my hold.
When she hesitates, I force her to her knees, making the blood on the floor splatter. Curses and insults spewed out from her mouth, all of which left me unfazed. Amid her outburst, I spank her ass and even if she fought against it, she couldn’t help but moan out.
“I am your God, Zinnia. Your world revolves around me. Your body was made for me, and so, I would do whatever I want with it,” I added when I saw that she had calmed down and wouldn’t try to get on her feet.
Then I walked around her and got on my knees, holding my cock in my head. Because Zinnia had disobeyed me, I didn’t warn or prepare her for my cock. So, when I brutally shoved it in her ass, she cried out in pain, her knees giving out and at the same time, she falls into the pool of blood.
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