登入I continued to fuck her, plunging the sharp tip of the letter opener into the dead body next to us once again, rotating the blade, creating a large, bloody hole. The red ooze soaked Vincent’s shirt and cascaded into a grotesque stain on the white sheets. Elara moaned and distracted me from the corpse, drawing my attention back to her. Her back was gorgeous, with slender lines and perfect curves. She had some of Vincent’s blood splattered across her skin, and I ran my fingers over the droplets, smearing them all around her creamy flesh. My cock hardened inside her as I brought the letter opener to her back and trailed the tip of the blade down her spine, being careful not to go too deep. I used my fingertip to scrawl my name on her ass with the blood of the first kill I’d ever made for her. “I thought I’d have no issue having other men touch you, allowing them to enjoy my pretty toy.” I slammed into her, then pulled out. “But the very th
The very thought of Elara with any man other than me made the need to kill anyone and everyone rise within me. Right when Vincent was about to touch her pussy, I curled my fingers around the handgun that was in the desk drawer—one of many I had stashed around the hotel suite. I grinned as I aimed. Vincent turned to look in my direction at the sound of the hammer being cocked, and then he grunted, falling backward right off the bed, his blood splattered over the bed, the wall, and on my trembling wife. I slowly rose, Carlo stepping back until he was now pressed against the bedroom door. With the letter opener gripped in my fist, I stepped up to Vincent’s corpse. He lay there, his gaze trained on me with lifeless eyes, the bullet hole centered between them. “Go,” I said to Carlo in a low, deadly voice. A second later, the suite door opened and closed, and I kneeled over Vincent. I gripped his arm and laid it flat as I br
I continued to fuck her mouth and gritted out, “I’m going to use all your pretty holes, sweetheart.” I pushed in and pulled out. “I might even let others watch as I fuck you if I’m in the mood.” I grinned when her eyes widened, and she tried to shake her head. “No?” I pushed in as deep as I could go, her nose pressed to my groin. I held still until she slapped at my thighs. Only then did I pull back so she could breathe. “I’ll let them watch as I fill you with my cum, then I’ll have you walk around the room, my load leaking out of your cunt and dripping down your thighs like the pretty whore you are.” Placing my hands on the side of her head, I fucked her mouth until I couldn’t take anymore. Spit trickled from the corners of her mouth as she heaved for breath. Elara’s hands gripped my thighs, her manicured nails digging into my flesh. She still tried to push me away, but it was futile. I shifted enough that my cock slipped from her lips,
Once again, I was consumed by my insatiable need for my pretty little wife, and I had no regard for Elara’s comfort. I hoped I’d never break her spirit. It’d be rather boring if all the fight left her and all that remained was a willing victim. My body leaned into her as my hands glided over her silky skin, feeling my way up and down her flat belly and perfect tits. I smoothed my fingers over her puffy pussy lips. She really was a beautiful girl. Her body was soft, lush, and untouched. Her body was mine in all ways. “I enjoy knowing I’m the only man who’s ever touched you, Elara. I’m the only one who will ever touch you for the rest of your life.” I hummed as she hollowed out her cheeks and tried to keep up with my thrusting. “It almost makes me want to be gentle with you, but then I remember the family you’re from, and all those thoughts of kindness just float away revealing themselves as momentary acts of delusion.” Sali
She wriggled to get me to let go of her wrists, but I just tightened my hands on her further. “I think from now on I’m going to have you naked and on display. You want to be a bad girl, then I’m going to make sure every man knows you as nothing more than my pretty whore.” Elara murmured, her words slurred and muffled by my cock. I ignored her and focused on the bliss of her warm, wet mouth and the sound of her head repeatedly banging the wall behind her. “That’s it, sweetheart. Relax that little throat and take Daddy all the way back. I want to fill your belly with my cum so you're good and full.” I bared my teeth, but before we could really play, the alarm went off. I reluctantly pulled out of her mouth and adjusted myself. “We’ll have to finish this in our suite, sweet girl.” Elara attempted to rise, but I placed a hand on her shoulder and pushed her back down. She stared at me with wide, teary eyes, her mascara
KAEL POV My cousin was a pretty little thing. Prim and proper. Innocent. Virginal. Under normal circumstances, any man would be proud to traipse around the venue, flaunting his new possession. But I wasn’t interested in showing Elara off. My desires were of a more dubious nature. A burning fire that wanted to blaze with her until all there was left was a shell. It was bad enough they'd forced me to marry the daughter of Russian trash and a traitorous mother. There was no way I would allow her to think she was anything more than an object purchased to satisfy my most carnal needs. “Time to leave, Principessa,” I growled in her ear. Elara stared blankly at me as her body shook. She was frightened. A pretty doe caught at the end of the barrel of a hunter’s gun. But she was smart enough to keep her mouth shut and simply nod. We made our way through the reception crowd, giving our final pleasantries, before I rushed her into the elevato







