33.Guilt ridden mind

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*** ALARICK'S POV *** I don't remember when was the last time I felt like this after being with someone. There was no disgust, there was no resentment, there was no guilt. But there was clarity beside the thrill that made me feel like I wanted more of this. More of her. I look down at my shaft and that's when I notice the smallest trickle of blood staining it. My brows come together in a frown and my eyes move over her body. There's just enough blood to be seen mixed with my seed and I'm not sure how I should feel with this. The realization of having just savaged a virgin makes me sick and my d**k hard at the same time. I was so out of touch with reality, sunken in my own pleasure, disregarding her pained moans that I'm not even sure I wanted to admit I was the one f*****g her. I lean

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