took her hand in his and started to guide her away from the railing. Down a few
short halls and onto a terrace that still kept the valley in sight but had
vines of grapes on trellises overlooking the beauty that lied to her in this
it’s not you.”
stopped moving to turn towards her. His eyes looked upon her, curious, with
that panty-melting grin that made her take a step back, but he nudged her back
into his body. “You are evil,” she whispered. Her voice trembled on her words.
“You are the definition of what people fear under their beds. Why kids can’t
leave the closet door open at night. You are the reason women can’t walk alone
on a darkened street. There is nothing about this that is real. It is a joke, a
mirage in the dry, desolate desert that is my fucking life.”
wanted to sob. Curl up in a ball and give in and just end this all right now.
How the fuck was she going to beat him?
hand gripped the back of her neck and yanked her in close. She sucked in a
breath, her gaze darting to meet his as she leaned in close. Asmodeus’s lips
glazed over her cheek, her eyelids, down her nose.
melodramatic,” he purred.
tried to get free of his arms, but he held fast.
want to leave,” she whimpered.
Oh, lovely, sound more weak
and off your game.
fingers fisted in her hair. He gave a firm yank and it arched her neck and
brought her chest flush against his. Asmodeus flicked his tongue out over her
lips, his voice low. The deep timber kicked up her heart rate as he punched
against her ribcage.
see, I don’t want to leave. I actually want to eat your pussy, while you’re
spread out on the dinner table for me and screaming. I want the owners and
tourists to watch this. I want people to see me fuck you—hard. I want the world
to know I own you, and you’re MINE!” He snarled the last word.
let out a squeal and her legs turned to jelly. He held her up against him, and
she could feel the hard press of his erection against her belly.
nuzzled her neck. His laughter vibrated through her insides. Elizabeth’s eyes
rolled back, and her body betrayed her quickly. Her pussy grew moist and her
clit throbbed between her thighs.
don’t,” she panted.
he dared her. His voice was laced with amusement. “We shall see about that. No
more illusions and dreams, sweet one.”
moved quickly. Asmodeus picked her up, gripping her ass and tossing her roughly
on top of one of the tables. The sounds of glass shattering and heavy
silverware clattering to the concrete ground filled her ears. Panic set in as
she started to fight back. Elizabeth caught her bearings, slapping at him, her
fingers clawing as she tried to keep him away from her. It was one thing to
accept the dreams, the fake realities he imprinted in her mind. But to really
allow him to do things to her—in public.
flat of her hand came up hard and fast.
connected clean with his face. Elizabeth hissed as the heated pain coated her
palm. Asmodeus paused, glaring down at her. He didn’t stop as he managed to get
her jeans unbuttoned and zip down. In one quick fluid motion they were down
around her ankles. He shoved his body between her thighs, stretching her open.
She shoved at his chest. His nose touched hers and he snarled.