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My name on his tongue makes me want to weep. The way he says it, no malice or anger. It’s just my name, nothing more and nothing less. And yet, it already feels like so much.
I like the way he makes me feel when he presses his rough fingers into my flesh. He left me dotted with tiny little bruises last time, I kept poking them to make them last longer while he was away.
I do as he says without conscious thought, his eyes on mine, he spits on my tongue.
“Swallow.” One word and I’m ruined. My insides flip-flop, my heart hammers uncontrollably, trying to break free from the boned tomb it lies in.
She looks at me like I hung the moon. And in this moment, I know I’d tear it from the fucking sky for her if she wanted me to. Fuck the rest of the world. Let it descend into chaos around us. I’m going to give this delicately, unusual girl every fucking thing she ever wanted and everything she didn’t know she did.
“You’re so fucking wet, four times and you’re still so wet,” he groans appreciatively.
And I’m suddenly holding my breath, the tip of my index finger pressed inside a dead man’s skull and I’m not really thinking about that at all. My lungs ache, heavy and full. I lick my lips.
“You’re a sick fuck too, big brother,” I whisper the words over his lips and then his mouth is on mine.
“You and I, we belong in the dark. We’re safest in the shadows, baby girl.”
Every time he looks at me, my heart flutters, my tummy flips, my entire body thrums with adrenaline. Hunter makes me feel. I don’t want to ever leave his side, but I will gladly die by this man’s strong hands if he deems it so.
“Say it. Say you want me to ruin you. Tell me you want to hurt. Because you like it. Because I like it. Because it’s wrong. And so are we, baby girl. We’re both so fucking wrong together I don’t ever wanna be fucking right.”
