That was Gianna’s brilliant idea.
She said since he wouldn't touch me and I clearly needed the sex, I should put the idea of an open marriage on the table.An open marriage wasn't a bad idea. He wouldn't touch me, and I needed to be touched. Sex was a source of relief for me. And I haven't had that relief for so long now so everything was bottled in. Things have been eventful in my life lately, and all that was adding to the reason I needed relief so badly. So I needed that sex, so I won't explode.Gianna had said I should discuss it with him, but what I wanted was to see his reaction.“I want an open marriage, Kade.”He looked at me with that bored look, his hands resting on the armrest. He opened his mouth, “Alright.”I blinked at him. He blinked back.His expression didn't change, not even in the tiniest bit. It was like I just told him the weather and he didn't care to know about it.“Alright?” I repeA strangled moan ripped out of Kade’s throat and all I could do was smile. He has always been sexy, but today he was on a whole new level, driving me crazy and all that. “The sounds you make are so sexy,” I muttered, looking into his eyes as I moved my breasts. I still held them together and with his dick trapped between them, I moved them, up and down, up and down. It was a bit dry, but the sounds Kade was making were proof that he was enjoying this. I couldn't look away from him. I didn't want to miss anything, his expression, how every single muscle in his face was moving. His hair was glued to his face from sweat, said sweat dripping from his chin. His eyes were cloudy with pleasure and he looked he was high. He clenched his jaw, his teeth bared as if he was trying to hold those sexy sounds in. Nuh-huh. Not on Belladonna’s watch. I spat on his dick so it could be slippery and move more smoothly. I moved my bre
I gave Kade a hard look. I shouldn't think twice before I used a knife on him? A knife?!“You’re kidding,” I said. But he wasn't. He grabbed my hand that held the knife, bringing it close to his throat—too close. I tried to pull my hand away, but for someone who was shaking and burning, he sure has a strong grip. “Belladonna,” he called, his eyes fixed on mine. His voice shook a bit, but his words still came out firm, and I could see what that was taking out of his body, but he didn't stop. “Use it.” He pressed the knife deeper in his throat, and a bead of blood formed where it pierced his skin. My eyes grew to the size of a saucer, and I tried to pull my hand away, but the more I struggled, the more the blade moved deeper, and more blood appeared. The bastardo didn't even blink. “Let go!” I screamed, on the brink of having another panic attack. “Give me… your word,” he said, his gaze firm. “You… will use it.”
BELLAAfter Kade left, I sat still, staring at the wall. He admitted that he was going to touch himself, and I couldn't just stay in my room and let my imagination run wild. So I decided to go to his room. Nothing could have prepared me for what I saw. Kade was on his knees, naked, shaking, bleeding. Blood…Blood… There was so much blood. It was red and thick, and the smell was even thicker. I could feel it in my hands, my legs, everything. I looked down at my hands and saw the blood dripping down. Drip. Drip. Drip. I blinked and I was holding a lifeless body in my arms, his unseeing eyes staring up at the night sky while the rain fell on us. “No,” I whispered, my voice shaking. “No, no, no.” All of a sudden, his eyes moved to me, red, blood pouring out of them. “You caused this,” he said. “This is all your fault.”“No,” I
It was just a simple stroke, and even though my hand was dry, the pleasure that shot up my spine was intense. I groaned deeply, stroking harder and using the precum that was pouring out to wet my dick and make my hand move more freely. I stroked hard, my fist wrapped tightly around my dick, moving from base to head. The amount of precum that was pouring out of me was embarrassing, but I was too far gone to care. My nose was still pressed to my shirt and her scent filled my nose, going straight to my head. I felt high, drunk, overdosed. My hips bucked into my fist, chasing more, trying to chase her. Every stroke felt like a punishment and reward at the same time. A punishment because I wasn't strong enough to overpower my desire, and a reward because well… it wasn't easy trying to resist a woman like Belladonna. I squeezed harder, twisting my wrist at the head, rubbing against my crown and the sound that tore out from my throat was raw, animali
KADEThe reason I came into this room was forgotten as I stared at Belladonna. Her legs were wide open and facing me so I could see everything. Her face was flushed, her eyes half closed, and she looked clouded with pleasure. Her hair was spread apart in her pillow, looking darker than night since they were wet. “Kade?” she called, her voice slightly hoarse. “Wh–what are you doing here?” Even as she asked, she made no attempt to cover herself or even pull that… thing out of her. This woman was driving me crazy. I held up the documents in my hand, trying my best to keep my face still and not give away how much this sight affected me. “I need your signature on this.” She looked at me like she wanted to smack my head. “Leave it on the table beside you. I’ll sign it later.”I should do that and just leave, forget I ever saw this, so why then was I hesitating? Why did I want to tease and taunt her?“Why can't you sig
That was Gianna’s brilliant idea. She said since he wouldn't touch me and I clearly needed the sex, I should put the idea of an open marriage on the table. An open marriage wasn't a bad idea. He wouldn't touch me, and I needed to be touched. Sex was a source of relief for me. And I haven't had that relief for so long now so everything was bottled in. Things have been eventful in my life lately, and all that was adding to the reason I needed relief so badly. So I needed that sex, so I won't explode. Gianna had said I should discuss it with him, but what I wanted was to see his reaction. “I want an open marriage, Kade.” He looked at me with that bored look, his hands resting on the armrest. He opened his mouth, “Alright.”I blinked at him. He blinked back. His expression didn't change, not even in the tiniest bit. It was like I just told him the weather and he didn't care to know about it. “Alright?” I repe