Chapter 97

Elio

Fucking euphoric. Her tight little cunt drips with my release once more as I gaze down at her sprawled on the bed. She marked me and I couldn’t be happier. All that’s left is for me to mark her. I have taken in every single wretched memory of her pain. There were far more memories than I imagined. I felt drunk with power at one stage. It makes me feel guilty knowing that I thrived off of her pain, that I enjoyed it. I can only pray she didn’t see any of the horrors I took from her, but from the way she kept climaxing, I think it’s okay.

“That was,” she pants, her skin littered with marks from my fingers and mouth. There is only one more to go, as I smirk mischievously. “It was, but I haven’t finished with you yet,” I state, my eyes roaming greedily over her impeccable body. She gives me a coy smile, fluttering her long eyelashes before she rolls on her side towards me.

“Elio, we only slept two hours,” she explains, her index finger tracing the contours of my abs down to my pro