Lazarus De LoughreyDigging the barrel deeper into her abdomen, a minuscule reaction to the pain as rage burned in her eyes. Bellatrix lowered her gun, “Put it on the table.” I instructed, cocking my head in its direction.Reaching over towards the bedside table and draping her beautiful body ontop of mine. Wrapping my arm around her waist possessively, a devilish grin curling at my lips. “Good girl.”A red hue flushes her cheeks, despite the disdain hardening her features. Staring into those captivating icy orbs, filled with life and yet illustrating the essence of death in my eyes.“Fuck you.” She gritted, dark waves cascading upon us.Slowly inching the gun against her ass, subtly tilting my hips upwards for her to feel how turned on I was. Every nerve set ablaze by her, truly maddening in the way fire surged through my bloodstream and followed the invincible strings attached to the tips of her fingers.“You are ridiculous.” She breathed harshly. “Do you think every time you come h
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