“What are you doing?” She cries when I grin down at her. Her eyes are wide, chest heaving with her ragged breaths, fear quickly replacing the pleasure in her eyes. She has no idea what I have I planned for her.
“This is the fun part,” I tell her. When her arms are secure, I grab the knife I placed next to her.
“Watch.” I bring the blade to her chest, slowly dragging it down her body, cutting a shallow line that barely allows the blood to flow. Her eyes widen before she screams. “Drake! What are you doing?” Tears fill her eyes. I don’t want to hear her though.
“Are you gonna be quiet or do I need to gag you?” I ask as I lean down and run my tongue up her neck. She shudders and when I look in her eyes, I know she isn’t going to be silent for this. They never are.
“As much as I’d like to hear you scream, I’d rather not today.” I move off the bed while she kicks her legs, tugging at the chains that hold her arms.
“Just let me go! I won’t say anything. I promise,” she cries. Oh, I know she won’t. I will make sure of that.
“You don’t understand, Cheryl. You won’t tell because you won’t have a tongue,” I tell her as I pull the gag from the drawer. I walk back toward her, fear dancing in her eyes.
“Help!” She screams. I laugh and mimic her. “Help! No one can hear you,” I say as I shake my head. Another annoyance? Screaming for help when she didn’t even pay attention to the fact that the closest neighbor I have is four miles away.
I secure her legs before I move toward her head.
“This would have been a lot more fun if you weren’t a screamer.” I stuff the gag into her mouth before climbing back on the bed, straddling her.
“You have so much beauty in you. You’re only missin’ one thing.” I look at her and imagine her covered in her own blood. My dick stirs.
I grab the knife and slide it across her delicate skin. I groan as I watch the blood rush to the surface. It stirs a hunger in me. I lean down and run my tongue through it, closing my eyes to savor it all.
Cheryl screams around the gag as she tries to buck her body, but she can’t move. I have her tied up tightly.
“You look sexy as fuck,” I growl rubbing my chest over hers. The blood coats my skin as I slide against her.
“Fuck, Cheryl.” I lean back, grabbing the knife once more. I slide it across her skin over and over as she screams through the gag in her mouth.
Blood sprays everywhere but that’s the fucking thrill for me. My dick hardens painfully.
“Now, I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t breathe,” I tell her as I position myself between her thighs. I shove inside her, my hands coming to grip her throat. The position she’s in has me grinding against her clit perfectly.
I pump into her roughly. “God, this is fuckin’ heaven!” I growl the harder I thrust. She feels so goddamn perfect but in the back of my mind, it’s Evie that I want like this.
“You like it, too don’t you?” I squeeze her throat harder. Cheryl’s eyes widen, nearly bugging out of her head as I fuck her senseless.
Thrust after thrust, our bodies move in sync. Whether she wants hers to or not isn’t a concern right now.
Her blood coats my skin, I feel myself on edge when she stops fighting me. I look up and see the distant look in her eyes. I grin knowing that I did that to her. I took away her last breath.
That thought alone sends me over the edge as I explode inside of her.
I drop down and lay my head between her tits as I circle my fingers in the blood that dripped down her sides.
“As good as that was, I know Evie is gonna be better,” I murmur as if she can hear me.
Chapter 2
I blow out a ring of smoke before grabbing the bottle of beer off the counter.
“Heard you handled Black accordingly,” Demon chuckles. I turn my head to face him before I nod.
“Son of a bitch never saw it comin’. You know that shit was gettin’ old with him. Reg will step up and not have a problem payin’ us when it’s due,” I tell him. Demon nods when I notice Bic eyeing me across the room.
“What’s with him?” Demon asks, noticing the tension between the two of us.
“No idea, man,” I say honestly. I don’t know either. He’s been watching me like that for weeks and it pisses me off. At first, I thought he was jealous of my VP spot since I was recently voted in, but now I think it’s more than that.
“You good for next week? I need you on that run,” Demon says pulling my attention back to his.
“Yeah, I got that shit.” I inhale the nicotine into my lungs before bringing my eyes back to Bic. He looks away quickly, making me wonder what it is he knows.
I’m not against killing his ass. In fact, it would be a welcome relief. I don’t like his attitude and I don’t like the way he keeps looking at me.
“You heard about Jimmy?” Demon asks. I shake my head, taking along pull from my bottle.
“Nope. Heard the motherfucker wanted in on the drug shipments though.”
Demon nods before continuing, “Yeah. He wants to run downtown. You got any thoughts on that?”
I turn to face him giving him my undivided attention.
“I think it’s bullshit. Jimmy can’t see past his own ass. He wants everything handed to him on a silver fuckin’ platter, brother. He ain’t worth the air he breathes if you want my honest opinion.” Demon laughs at my words, he knows how I am.
“Blood thirsty fucker.” He chuckles as he looks at me.
“Fuck no. I don’t want his tainted blood anywhere near me.” I laugh before taking another long pull.
“Since when do you care what kind of blood it is?” Demon laughs. He has a point. I typically don’t care whose blood it is as long as I’m the one shedding it.
“I dunno man. He’s just not my type of kill. Straight bullet would work for his dirty ass.” I laugh knowing deep down that I want to see him bleed even if it is with a bullet.
“You can handle him after the run. We don’t need his ass,” Demon says as Bev walks up, shaking her ass in front of me. I wrap my arm around her waist, pulling her into my lap. She wiggles her little ass around, trying to get my dick hard.
“How you doin’, darlin’?” I whisper in her ear. She giggles and turns her head to look at me, “I’m horny,” she admits. Demon laughs.
“You need me to fix that?” I ask her. She smiles and nods when I shove her off my lap.
“Meet me in my room. Naked.” She gives me a wink and walks off. I watch her ass as she moves down the hallway.
“That girl has a thing for you.” I take down what’s left of my beer before slamming the bottle on the bar.
“She might have a thing but we all know what I want.” I grin at him as I walk toward my room.
I open the door and find Bev just like I told her to be. Naked and on the bed.
I pull my cut off and toss it on the chair before stripping in record time.
I move toward her with a purpose. Her legs part as I climb on the bed.
“No, turn over. Hands and knees,” I growl. She quickly flips onto her stomach, shoving her ass out at me. Fuck, the woman’s body is so soft and perfect.