Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 160041 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 800(@200wpm)___ 640(@250wpm)___ 533(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 160041 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 800(@200wpm)___ 640(@250wpm)___ 533(@300wpm)
I stare at him for a moment before the scalpel drops to the floor as I wrap my arms around his neck and smash my lips onto his.
Xavier
I’m stunned by her sudden kiss, the outpouring of her love so palpable that my entire body zings in her arms. Her lips are tantalizing and everything I ever dreamed of. Every kiss makes me feel like I’ve been given the greatest gift a guy like me could ever receive, and I want nothing more than for this moment to last an eternity.
She tastes of violence and retribution, the blood still caking her skin, which is hot to the touch. I hold everything I love in my arms.
She’s kissing me back.
Tongue and all.
And I take in every second like it could be my last. It nearly was.
But I was ready. I was ready to give her my all.
“I don’t understand why,” she mutters between kisses. “Why didn’t you say so earlier that you saved yourself for me?”
I have always only ever wanted her.
No one will ever suffice.
Not when she exists, and there’s the smallest, minute chance that I could be … enough.
I swallow. “It terrified me. Because you’re … you.”
She chuckles, her lips still hovering close to mine. “That’s the biggest compliment someone’s ever given me.”
“Really?” I frown. “Because you are fucking gorgeous.”
“You think I’m pretty? That’s cute.” An immediate blush follows when she smirks.
“I’m just saying …”
“I know. But being pretty isn’t everything,” she says, and she glances at Carlo’s body. “People get scared once they realize what I’m capable of. So I keep things casual. No strings attached.”
“Casual murder,” I muse.
She chuckles again and shoves me. “And you fucking love it, admit it.”
It’s true, I do love helping her realize her full potential. Even though it may cost me everything in the process, it’s worth it just to watch her glow with vengeance.
She grabs my shirt and pulls me close again. “But you … you did well today.”
She slides her hand down my shirt, my pants already tented from the sheer amount of attention, but when she reaches my pants, I hold my breath.
“What are you doing?” I ask as she goes to her knees.
She’s not the one who’s supposed to go on their knees.
That’s my job.
“Giving you a reward for making me smile.”
She tears off my belt, pops the button, and rips down my zipper to pull out my hard-on, and I whimper from her gripping my shaft.
“But I don’t need a reward,” I reply.
“Just shut up and enjoy,” she growls.
The moment her lips wrap around my length, I lose it entirely, all the resistance flung out the window because of her tantalizing, hot mouth taking me in.
Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.
I grip the table behind me, and it scoots back a couple of inches because of the sheer pressure, while I try to maintain my composure.
She’s sucking me off like I’m a lollypop, and I’ve never felt something this sinful in my entire goddamn life.
“Go on, thrust,” she mewls, rolling her tongue around.
I gleefully oblige, slipping and sliding in and out of her mouth, her tongue so fucking wet it nearly makes my eyes roll into the back of my head.
“How does it feel, Xavier?” she asks.
“Fuck, so good,” I moan, as my hand instinctively grabs her pretty face.
“Good enough to come in my mouth?”
That’s an option?
My eyes widen in shock. “You’d let me?”
“Killing makes me hungry. I want your cum.” She swipes her tongue over the tip, and goose bumps scatter all over my entire body.
This can’t be fucking happening. It feels too unreal, too perfect.
My killer lady on her knees, sucking me off because she feels like giving me the best gift I could ever wish for.
Fuck.
“Are you going to fill up my hungry mouth?” she muses.
“Oh God, please, yes,” I moan, thrusting in like a madman.
She giggles. “Good boy.”
I come undone from her approval, moaning wildly as she takes me deep, and my cum jets out like a goddamn fountain of joy.
“Damn, that was just what I needed,” she says, licking me off, before she comes back up. “Now open your mouth.”
She forcefully parts my lips with her own, my mind still reeling from the way she just got me off, while her tongue rolls around mine to share my own cum with me.
“Don’t you taste good?” she moans into my mouth, sucking it out and dribbling it right back inside.
“Fuck, yes, ma’am.”
“Then swallow it for me like a good boy,” she whispers.
And I do exactly like she demands from me, swallowing my own seed, straight from her lips.
Fuck.
I didn’t think anything would be more sinful than killing, but she … she’s the greatest sin of all, and I’d happily go to hell for her.
She smiles against my lips as she pushes my junk back into my pants and zips me back up. “Can you still walk?”