Twisted
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Category:
Angst › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,430
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 3
Twisted
“Did you miss me lover?” the tremor of fear that ran through me was unstoppable as he spoke those words; violet eyes filled with amusement as he ran his fingers from my cheek to my neck.
“Then why would you? In essence you murdered me” he laughed cold and cruelly as he placed a firm hand on my chest and pushed me, now all I could see was the cold stone ceiling.
“I’m sorry, I...I didn’t know what happened” he laughed again and I was staring in this orbs again, his fingers brushing against my chest pushing the flimsy fabric out of the way running his warm hands along my forever cold skin.
“Yes you’re sorry” he leaned close his eyes still holding his amusement as he leaned close, his lips barely touching my own. His hair spilling over his shoulders creating a black curtain around us.
“Have you come for me then? Am I to finally die?” each word I spoke brushed my lips against his making me yearn for his kiss, his touches were maddening, fingers gracing my skin, rubbing himself against me...bastard.
“That would be a wish come true for you wouldn’t it? For me to end your pathetic life?” he chuckled lightly his breath on my lips.
“No Resolute, you are to live, I sought you out for...different purposes” he kissed me deeply, his hand trailing up my arms unchaining me and my arms wrapped around him holding him in my desperate kiss.
He pulled away slightly, eyes dark with lust and he smiled, slow...sincere a smile I missed for so long that the moment I saw it I was kissing him again, fingers running through his silky strands. I got lost in that kiss, teeth clashing as we fought for dominance, fingers searching, our bodies crying out for each other. He moved to my neck kissing along and, and all I could do was lay there and let him have his way. I gasped and clutched his hair as I felt his teeth pierce the flesh of my neck.
“Oh Gods” I whispered as I felt what he had don, no one had ever dared too...and he...the bastard...did.
He pulled away blood on his lips and a smug smile on his face.
“You belong only to me” I felt my heart clench tightly in my chest, I balled a hand into a fist and I went to punch him but I stopped shot.
“You fucking bastard! I belong to no one!?” I shouted at him, and he laughed that same laugh that I loved in which now I begun to hate.
One prison to another...
The story of my life
“Did you miss me lover?” the tremor of fear that ran through me was unstoppable as he spoke those words; violet eyes filled with amusement as he ran his fingers from my cheek to my neck.
“Then why would you? In essence you murdered me” he laughed cold and cruelly as he placed a firm hand on my chest and pushed me, now all I could see was the cold stone ceiling.
“I’m sorry, I...I didn’t know what happened” he laughed again and I was staring in this orbs again, his fingers brushing against my chest pushing the flimsy fabric out of the way running his warm hands along my forever cold skin.
“Yes you’re sorry” he leaned close his eyes still holding his amusement as he leaned close, his lips barely touching my own. His hair spilling over his shoulders creating a black curtain around us.
“Have you come for me then? Am I to finally die?” each word I spoke brushed my lips against his making me yearn for his kiss, his touches were maddening, fingers gracing my skin, rubbing himself against me...bastard.
“That would be a wish come true for you wouldn’t it? For me to end your pathetic life?” he chuckled lightly his breath on my lips.
“No Resolute, you are to live, I sought you out for...different purposes” he kissed me deeply, his hand trailing up my arms unchaining me and my arms wrapped around him holding him in my desperate kiss.
He pulled away slightly, eyes dark with lust and he smiled, slow...sincere a smile I missed for so long that the moment I saw it I was kissing him again, fingers running through his silky strands. I got lost in that kiss, teeth clashing as we fought for dominance, fingers searching, our bodies crying out for each other. He moved to my neck kissing along and, and all I could do was lay there and let him have his way. I gasped and clutched his hair as I felt his teeth pierce the flesh of my neck.
“Oh Gods” I whispered as I felt what he had don, no one had ever dared too...and he...the bastard...did.
He pulled away blood on his lips and a smug smile on his face.
“You belong only to me” I felt my heart clench tightly in my chest, I balled a hand into a fist and I went to punch him but I stopped shot.
“You fucking bastard! I belong to no one!?” I shouted at him, and he laughed that same laugh that I loved in which now I begun to hate.
One prison to another...
The story of my life