LOGINKammie
“So tight and wet…” He rubbed his thumb harder and faster against my clit, and I pushed my hips back against him as unintelligible sounds were wrenched from my lungs. Too much pleasure. It was too much. Sweat slicked down my back. Our skin slapped as he fucked into me with a relentless rhythm. “Fucking hell, your p+++y is tightening up on me. Are you about to cum, Malyshka?” “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.” I chanted, hips vibrating with every assault on my clit and his deep, hard thrusts. He was a fucking machine. “That’s it… give it to me..” He thrust hard enough for my body to jiggle. I dug into my palms, blood rushing down my hands. But I was beyond caring. I needed this. “Yes!” I screamed as fiery relief exploded through me. My body convulsed around him. His tight grip on my hips was the only thing holding me from collapsing. I didn’t care if he killed me with that gun… I was already gone anyway. I can barely feel my legs. His huge length still settled deep inside my p+++y, my body shaking violently from the intense pleasure, his teeth grazing my thigh biting my sensitive skin leaving marks on every part. “Nngh…” I cried out,my legs dangling above,unable to hold on. He ran a hand into my already sensitive p+++y driving me to the edge as he moved his length inside me, his fingers curling deep inside my c++t as he rammed his length going in and out of me “F++k—ah!” I mumbled out as a high-pitched moan escaped my lips “Good girl,taking me so deep”He growls rough and deep thrusting into me mercilessly.“Tell me sweetheart,how does it feel when my c++k is buried in your tight little c++t?” I shivered, already seeing stars as he twisted his hips at just the right angle, nudging a point inside me that sets everything on fire.“So fucking amazing Sir…” His palms landed on my a++ giving it a painful spank as he thrust even deeper. “Wrong answer, little cub… try again.” I fumbled for words, jerking as another spank hit my a++ “So fucking amazing Daddy”The words slipped out of my lips, shuddering as he grinded into me again using two fingers upward as he slowly moved them,hitting a spot right there. I threw my head backwards hitting the glass with a force that sent pain shooting from my wounded forehead but none of that mattered when I couldn't process any other feeling than the heat and lust consuming my body. “Good girl,” he grunted.“Now take every drop of my cum.” With a deep groan, he came hard inside me, hot spurts flooding my p+++y as he kept thrusting, chasing my release. My walls clenched tightly around him as I spiraled into another orgasm. Our heavy breathing was the only noise in the car. I tried to catch my breath feeling sore all over, my head spun so hard I could barely focus on his eyes staring back at me. His hands brushed off the strand of hair on my face, a smirk curling its way on his lips as he drank in the sight of me. “Blya moi” “His voice dipped deeper, husky.His breath came out sharp eyes tracing all of my movement, his smirk deepening caressing my pulse points sliding through the blood soaking my hands down. My breath caught in my throat as his tongue traced down the blood running down my hands, striking his tongue on my racing pulse. I let out a whimper.“W-what does that mean? …” “It means you're mine” he murmured while using his hands to unhook the belt off my hands, his hot breath blowing on my skin, leaving goosebumps along my neckline.”Mine to break from now on. Mine to hold and mine to ruin. “ My hands fell on his shoulder weakly as he untied my leg from the other trailing kisses down my legs. His words finally sank into my head making my breath seize “I…” The word died on my lips as the distant wail of police sirens cut through the night. My heart jumped, realization suddenly dawning on me as I fixed my gaze on the masked man with a devilish smirk. They were here for him The possibility that he was a criminal suddenly crashed over me,the tattoos, the gun, those men. Christ I just had sex with a criminal “Are you scared little cub? “His lips quirked up into a dangerous grin, his eyes glistening with something feral calling me by my nickname. I shifted backwards away from him. “D-don't call me that…” He leaned closer, lifting my chin to meet his gaze. “Ooh, princess. I’ll call you whatever I want. Whatever pleases me, sweetheart. You seem to enjoy it better when your tight pretty p+++y took every inch of my c++k a moment ago babygirl.“ His breath tingles my earlobe as he whispers. “You moaned so pretty for me, it's like music to my ear and I'll be damned if I don't claim every inch of you for myself…” I blinked No the world stopped, his unhealthy voice causing my pussy to tingle. F++k How did he do this to me? My brain short-circuits and words just spill out of my mouth unchecked.”Are you a criminal? “F++k I just had to ask that of all questions, the answer was already pressing underneath a++. He has a gun for god sake Kammie. He looked amused as if he had just heard something funny, a low dark chuckle rumbled in his chest twirling my hair in his firm grasp.“I'm no criminal little cub… I'm much worse…” Worst? Ooh gawd. Panic swelled deep inside my gut at his statement, the storm outside was gone, clearing the fog from the window, and the cops flashlight brightened from a distant siren echoing closer. Ooh no I need to run Run away from him As if hearing my thoughts, he pinned my legs on his waistline leaning closer his c++k pressing into my bare stomach. “You can't run from me, sweetheart. Wherever you go I'll hunt you down and make you mine. I’ll own every inch of this irresistible body and your sweet little c++t. “ My chest tightened at each line.“You won't be able to find me. It's a big world out there. “ “I’ll check the entire god damn planet if I have to,Darling there's no escaping now…” He whispered, his c++k gliding down my naval. With one last look, he pulled away leaving my body suddenly cold. I averted my gaze as he pulled up his pants earning him a deep chuckle watching my reaction. My heart raced,regret flashing beneath my eyes,my thoughts screaming through my head,fear twisting together with shame. I just cheated on Ronan With a man who might be a killer. Nicely done Kammie. Your life is truly fucked up. He tossed my clothes next to me. “Get dressed up cub. Don't want the cops seeing this view only I get to see you like this..” I grabbed hold of them,having no reason to decline. I was naked and I could barely move an inch without feeling the arch on every part of my body. He glanced at me,leaning closer,his fingers dipping into my ass as he retrieved his gun beneath me.His face came closer to my frightened gaze,without warning, his mouth crashed into mine in a bruising kiss that stole my breath. When he finally pulled back, his eyes locked onto mine.“Until we meet again Little Cub. …” "Also..." he paused, his eyes drifting over the phoenix tattoo on my right arm and then the lily tattoo on my thigh. "Nice tattoos." A pause. "They suit you.” I watched him step out of the car. The cold breeze rushed in through the open door, making me shiver. His footsteps halted,his backside facing me one last time.“Run all you want Cub.I’ll always find you…and when I do,it will be just us and no one else…” And then he walked off slamming the door shut,leaving a silent threat hanging heavy in the air. There will never be a next time I hoped.Kammie."Yes... Yes, I do." The words felt heavy as they left my lips.The air suddenly felt tight, and I couldn't glance away from the papers. I stared blankly at them before forcing my gaze back to him.Easton's face paled almost immediately at my confession. I could see the shock etched across his features as his fingers froze inches away from his Americano.His mouth parted."Is there any-""I know her."A voice echoed from the table behind us, almost like a whisper, yet loud enough to be heard."Her family's like a telenovela filled with crime. I heard her father killed his own wife in cold blood.""And now her fiancé is dead... so is the man she probably wanted to fuck at that party.""Pathetic."Their murmurs reached my ears.Trey gave my hand another reassuring squeeze, which would've felt comforting, except the noise around me was slowly fading into the background.A faint screeching sound echoed in my ears, and my vision began to blur as I struggled to keep my focus on Easto
KAMMIE."What happened to Mom?" Eight-year-old me asked Jonathan, who stood at the doorway, his face pale as if he'd just seen a ghost.The wail of ambulance sirens echoed through the mansion as we stood on the porch. Police officers swarmed the estate, their voices blending into the chaosLittle Monica held tightly onto my arm. We weren't supposed to be home. We'd spent the weekend camping with Bett."Reyna..." he whispered.But I couldn't hear him anymore.My eyes fell on the stretcher being wheeled out.A white sheet, stained with blood, covered the body beneath it.Mom's slender hand hung lifelessly over the side.The air left my lungs."Mom..."Monica stumbled forward, breaking into a run. Her cries echoed through the mansion before two officers caught her and gently pulled her away.I blinked twice, trying to understand what was happening. My fingers curled into fists as tears slowly rolled down my cheeks.Jonathan's hand wrapped around mine as he knelt to my height, pulling me
XERO.His eyes darkened as one of the guards leaned close and whispered something into his ear, his shoulders tensing as his gaze lingered on mine.Jeremy didn't say a word.His eyes barely left mine.Then he slowly raised two fingers.His single gesture was enough to send the guards shifting immediately, tightening their formation around him as every rifle rose and locked onto my chest.Only then did he speak."Make sure he doesn't leave this floor."He paused, taking a slow step back behind his men."Alive."The safety catches clicked off one after another.A slow smile spread beneath my mask.Finally.Something worth killing for.My fingers slipped into the pouch strapped to my belt, pulling out a small black canister no bigger than two fingers.Jeremy frowned."What the hell is-"I pulled the pin.The canister bounced across the polished floor and rolled beneath the feet of the advancing guards.The sharp hiss echoed through the corridor.Gray smoke burst outward, swallowing the h
XERO.I cracked the joint in my neck as I walked further down the hall. Different rooms stretched across the corridor, their numbered plates reflecting beneath the overhead lights.Room 148.Room 151.Room 154.Room 156.I slowed when I sensed movement behind the door."Benson. When are they being transferred?"A voice followed almost immediately.My jaw clenched.The children.The voice behind the door continued without a hint of shame."The kids are to be taken out to the guest rooms, and each of them will be transferred depending on their performance. They were sold for this, Conrald. Nothing more. Nothing less. Their only value is in what they can be used for."A low chuckle followed.The sound scraped against every nerve in my body. Murder settled in my chest as I imagined each of them dying one by one.I stood motionless outside Room 156, one second away from breaking in.There were at least three voices.Maybe four.A glass shattered against the floor, followed by another burst
Xero.I've been called many things in my life. A monster. A killer. A psychopath. None of it ever mattered, but watching her read those documents nearly broke me.I watched every second of it through the cameras. I watched her unfold the papers, watched her stare at that photograph, and watched the color slowly drain from her face. The longer she looked at it, the more I could see the pieces falling into place inside her head, and then I saw it-the betrayal.She never said my name. She didn't have to. I saw the answer written all over her face. In her mind, the man behind the mask and the man who killed her father were one and the same.Me.And as I watched her believe it, I realized I would've taken a bullet without hesitation if it meant erasing that look from her face, because wounds heal. What settled in her eyes that night wouldn't."X, everything is under control."Clay's voice cut through my thoughts as I moved down the dark corridor.Fifteen minutes.That was all that remained
Kammie.All my life, I ran.Not from monsters.Never from monsters.Monsters were easy.You could see them.You knew what they were.It was everything else that terrified me.The questions.The memories.The truths waiting at the end of them.Whenever life kicked down my door, demanding answers, I did what I'd always done.I ran.But this time-It felt like a sharp wound tearing through my skin, forcing me to blink repeatedly, trying to confirm if this was a nightmare or a dream.Either way.It was worse.My gaze was locked onto the A4-sized paper, the image of a masked stranger standing inches from the mansion gates, every part of him dressed in black.Awfully familiar.Like seeing him from a clearer angle, but this time standing in the same place as the assassin who annihilated my father.It couldn't be.It just couldn't be.Yet the proof lay in front of me-brutally real."Xavier." His name echoed in my mind like a forbidden spell, thick and heavy. He had it tattooed on my right thi
Kammie “You learn really fast, princess. You deserve a reward.” His lips moved into a smirk as his hands returned, sinking into the exact spot. I moaned, crashing into a scattered piece, every part of my soul melting into the farthest part of the galaxy. I could see nothing but the white blur of m
Kammie My hands sank into his hair as I whined at the coppery taste of blood beading onto my lips. He groaned as he licked it off — and f++k, the low, primal sound was enough to turn me on.“F++k,” I whimpered, completely lost in the sensation.He thrust his tongue into my mouth, and my breath cam
Kammie POVRun if you can, hide if you can’t, and fight like hell only if there’s no other choice. That’s all that went through my head as the gunshots kept coming—stay alive, one breath at a time.I have to stay alive. I can't afford to die now, especially since it's been three weeks since Ronan r







