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96. I'll Burn For It Later.
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Castillo Del Angel: Marked By Vengeance. 100. I'll Slice My Own Neck Open.
Castle.He pulled out slow and deliberate, like he wanted me to feel the loss of him and the emptiness that followed. And fuck, I did. It gutted me. His warmth, his weight, the pulse of him deep inside—I felt it vanish and I clenched, instinctively, like my body thought it could keep him somehow. But that was just wishful thinking.I stayed on the bed without moving. I didn't want to move yet. My chest was pressed to the mattress, my skin damp with sweat and spit and tears I hadn’t realized had slipped down. The room still smelled like sex—raw, feral, devastating. And still I didn’t move.Maybe if I stayed here, he would change his mind. Maybe he would come back and lie down beside me. Maybe he would wrap his arms around me like I wanted him to.But then his voice broke the silence, and the words he spoke hit me, as if someone had stabbed me in the guts with a jagged knife.“It’s done,” he said flatly. “The earlier you leave, the better it will be for the both of us.”He didn’t wait
Castillo Del Angel: Marked By Vengeance. 99. My Perfect Fuckin’ Mess.
Angel.I licked him like I was starving. My tongue lapped at him slow and deliberate, dragging in circles around his rim as he trembled on the sheets, legs splayed, face buried in a pillow, breath hitching every few seconds. The taste of him settled on my tongue like holy wine. But it wasn’t enough.I couldn’t get deep enough, couldn’t get close enough. I couldn't bury myself inside him the way I wanted to.He whimpered, soft and broken, and I buried my face deeper, pushed my tongue past the tight ring and groaned when his body fluttered around the intrusion. His thighs shook. His spine bowed. Still, I licked. Like I was trying to mark the inside of him with my mouth.I didn’t care how obscene it was. All I cared about was the fact that I’d get to taste this part of him before time ran out. I sucked on the rim, kissed his entrance, licked down to the soft skin beneath his balls and mouthed along the curve of them, warm and full against my lips.His moans filled the room, low and th
Castillo Del Angel: Marked By Vengeance. 98. I Wanted All Of It.
Castle.“It's meant to make you hate me harder.” I said it like a joke. But it really wasn’t.Because somewhere beneath my skin, under the guilt and the grief and all the things I never got the chance to say, was a part of me that wanted to go under. And drag him down with me.If I was going to lose him, I wanted to lose him like this. With my blood in his mouth. With his breath on my throat. With his eyes looking at me like I was already a memory.He stared at me, jaw tight, chest rising and falling like he’d just finished running for his life. Maybe he had. Maybe I was the thing chasing him.And then he dropped to his knees and my breath caught.The sound of my belt unbuckling echoed through the silence. His fingers were quick. Precise. Angry, even. He yanked my pants down like they’d personally offended him, pulling my shoes off along with them, leaving me in nothing but the briefs that were already soaked with want and precum.He looked up at me through those lashes, and then he
Castillo Del Angel: Marked By Vengeance. 97. Hate You Like I Love You.
Angel.I don’t know how many times you can break a thing before it stops being a thing at all. That was the thought in my head as I watched Castle approach me. It was almost like I was out of my body as he removed my coat. I felt so numb that I didn't actually register his lips on mine at first. He kissed me softly. Like he thought softness could trick me into forgetting the pain he had inflicted on me. But I didn't kiss him back. My jaw stayed clenched. And my heart pounded against my ribs like it was trying to claw out of me. My arms were limp by my sides as my fingers twitched with a kind of tension I couldn’t name. I felt tears well in my eyes and when he kissed them away, I couldn't help but feel stupid.How many times was he going to hurt me before I said enough? How many times would I let him crawl back in, set fire to the wreckage that was me, and call it love?I hated that I didn’t want him to go. Hated it so bad I could taste it like metal in my mouth. Because if he sta
Castillo Del Angel: Marked By Vengeance. 96. I'll Burn For It Later.
Castle.The question lodged in my throat like broken glass.“Is it the mafia?”I froze.For a moment, I thought I misheard him. I wanted to believe I did. But Angel was staring at me—sharp, breathless, deadly calm. Like he’d already put the pieces together and just wanted to see if I’d open up to him.I could’ve said yes. I could’ve said no. I could’ve told him that the truth is somewhere between justice and madness—that I’m not who he thinks I am, not who anyone thinks I am. But that would’ve meant unraveling everything. And I couldn’t do that. Not yet. Not with what was at stake.So I did the one thing I’ve always done when the walls started closing in. I turned to run.It was pathetic really. I took a slow pivot around the car, an awkward step that was barely a step before he caught my wrist and slammed me against the hood.The metal kissed my back with a jolt of cold, but his grip burned.“I’m tired, Castle,” Angel growled, eyes bright with the edge of something dangerous. “I’m
Castillo Del Angel: Marked By Vengeance. 95. We’re Fucked.
Angel.“If you leave me… I’ll kill you. And then, I’ll put the bullet through my own skull.”The words rang in my ears, echoing into silence.I didn’t breathe at first. Couldn’t.My chest stuttered, lungs aching from the way they forgot how to work. My heart kicked hard against my ribs, trying to beat sense into a moment that had none.And then—God help me—I felt my cock stir.The laugh that tore from my throat sounded like madness. It felt like one too. Sharp and breathless and completely unhinged. I leaned back slightly, still catching my breath, still pressed against the cold metal of the gun.Castle blinked, looking at me like I had lost my mind. “What’s so funny?”I stared at him, my eyes dragging over his handsome face—the desperation clinging to him like smoke, the cracked mask he hadn’t even tried to hold up tonight.“We’re fucked,” I said simply, voice raw from the whiskey I had drank tonight.His brows drew in.“You loving me like this… whatever this is...” I shook my head s
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