Alejandro
Letting go of her hair, I trailed my hand down her thigh and hooked her knee up. Then I stuck my hand into her heeled boots, sliding out a shiny dagger. I raised the dagger up to her face, arching an eyebrow. "When I told you to leave all your weapons with the guards, it was an order."
She barely glanced at the dagger, only flashing me a deadly smirk. "Do you think I'll murder you?"
"You are welcome to try." I matched her with a deadly tone of my own, lowering the dagger down to tease the skin between her pale breasts. As the cold, sharp metal grazed her skin, she closed her eyes and let out a little moan. Seeing the knife wedged between her breasts, any sudden movement capable of drawing blood, made me hard instantly.
I pulled the zipper further down and yanked the bodysuit down her legs and off her body, leaving her in a back thong and her heeled boots. She wriggled her wrists in my fist, pink hair spread across the floor. "Cut me." She breathed, arching up towards me.
She was a freak. And honestly, so was I.
I pressed the dagger against the skin of her inner thighs, and left a little cut. Not deep enough to leave a scar, but deep enough to release blood. She let out a loud moan, tears springing to her eyes. Seeing the line of blood trailing down her thigh drove me insane, and I pressed the flat side of the dagger up the dip of her belly….
It was dangerous. Thrilling.
"Again. Cut me again." She shuddered.
"Shut up." I growled, tightening my hold on her wrists. Her body was beautiful, a perfect canvas to cut and carve till blood trails out at my mercy. But I only cut the places that were not as so exposed. Because that's where it would hurt more.
I slid the dagger under her right breast, and left a cut. Goosebumps erupted all over her arms as she moaned helplessly, nipples hardening with arousal. A line of blood ran down her skin and I scooped it up with a finger and popped it into her mouth. She rolled her tongue over it, smearing her saliva over my finger before sucking it deep into her mouth, rolling her eyes up to lustily meet my dirty gaze.
Letting go of her wrists, I flicked her thong to the side and slid a finger through her pussy folds. She moaned. She was wet, sticky and spilling. I reached for a condom and tore it open, digging out my raging hard cock and rolling the condom down on it. Then I rubbed my engorged head against her pussy folds. She dug her fingers into my back, with a longing sigh.
"Open your fucking mouth." I said. She obeyed without missing a beat, and I held her bottom lip down, raised the dagger and trailed a cut on it. Blood spread down her mouth the same time I thrust into her. She screamed, nails digging so deep into my skin it burned.
Pleasure burst through me and I dropped the dagger, grabbing her hair instead as I pounded into her. Fuck. Stretching her flat on the floor, I raised her ankles to rest on my shoulders, giving me even more depth, which I fucking needed to bury my cock as far as possible into her. Repeatedly. She leaned up to catch my mouth in a bloodied kiss, and I growled, pressing her down with my chest squishing her breasts.
Fuck.
She dragged her finger nails down my back, probably leaving red marks. Fucking Gina was so wild. Rough. Accompanied with pain. I lifted myself and slammed into her from another angle, going so deep that I hit the end of her pussy canal. Her walls squeezed around me spastically, sending me so close to the edge, fuck.
"Oh fuck." She shrieked. "Yes, right there….ah.."
"Shit." I cursed, landing a spank on her ass. That was her breaking point. She screamed and dissolved into a violent orgasm, trembling between my body and the floor. I rested my elbows at the sides of her head and fucked her deeper, harder, causing her legs to swing from the force of my thrusts.
Slap sex sounds echoed through the fucking loft as I threw my head back at the building sensation in my fucking cock, chasing my own release. She hungrily ran her tongue up my chest, her hot breath bathing my skin. In a couple more thrusts, I stilled and erupted with a curse. My release triggered another orgasm from her, and she screamed, trembling under the waves of pleasure.
After a moment of heavy breathing, I pulled out and got off her. I pulled off the soiled condom, trying it into a knot and placing it aside. Then I grabbed my phone to check the time. I still had an hour until the fucking dinner. Thinking about it was sending my mood downhill again.
Gina sat up from the floor, pink hair in disarray, and her black lipstick smudged -no doubt I got some of it on me- but she had her signature deadly smirk on. "You fucked me like you were pissed off about something, boss. Don't get me wrong, I like it. Isn't today supposed to be a happy day, though? With your new alliance?"
Her voice was sarcastic, and I just fucking knew she was trying to get on my nerves. I sliced her a glare. "Cut the bullshit."
She inched closer, breasts bouncing from the motion. "I'm not in support of the merging either. Your empire is already at the fucking top, what else could your father fucking want?" Her sharp eyes regarded me silently, then she added. "You have a secret plan, don't you?"
I stayed silent.