Welcome to Hell (by Williane Kassia) novel Chapter 169

Welcome to Hell

Chapter 169

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Magnus Hale

He pulled back just enough to spread my buttocks with his hands, looking down with a crazed smile.

I can’t believe… that I’m actually inside you,” he said, almost reverently. dreamed of this so much. So perfect.”

A slow lick traveled up my ear.

I love you, Magnus.” His voice was a sickly vow, “We’re going to get married. You’ll be mine forever. I’m going to love you forever.”

I gasped, trapped between pain, hate, and dread,

Shut up, you monster…”

He bit my ear, hard, wrenching another scream from me.

Don’t say that, love.” His voice sounded cold, “I already told you that it hurts me.”

His hand grabbed my chin and forced my face to the side. Before I could curse him, his mouth took mine in a savage, fierce kiss, swallowing every breath, every groan torn from me against my will.

His lips crushed mine, sucking them until they stung, until they burned. His tongue invaded, dominating, while his hips continued to move without mercy, hitting that goddamn spot inside me that triggered reactions I wanted to bury.

My body betrayed me.

I shivered, I groaned, and at the height of the humiliation, an orgasm stole my breath. The hate burned as much as the shame.

He sucked my wounded lips, making me groan in pain amidst the kiss. Then, as if he wanted to savor my torment, he licked my chin, my cheek, and every line of my face,

“I love you, my Magnus,” he said with insane devotion.

And then he accelerated, even faster, even deeper, until his body shuddered. I felt it when he came inside me, deep, as if he wanted to mark his territory in every inch.

My body fell exhausted against the mattress.

My chest heaved; my breath faltered,

I wanted to believe it was over, that the madness would end there.

But no.

I was flipped onto my back in a quick, brutal motion, and I realized with horror that he was still inside me.

“You son of a bitch! I screamed, panting. “You already came!

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Chapter 169

the taughed softly, his eyes shining with madness, and leaned in to suck one of my nipples. The shock made my body arch against my will.

Did you think I was going to stop after just one round?” he said between sucks and bites. “My love, I’m far from finished. I told you… I’ve

waited for this moment for too long.”

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iwelt my legs being folded until they almost touched my chest. His weight pinned me to the mattress. When he pushed in again, deep, the pain and pleasure mixed so brutally that my eyes rolled back.

Son of a bitch…” I cursed, breathless, my voice failing.

the attacked my neck, kissing, biting, and sucking until he left burning marks. Each thrust was accompanied by a guttural sound, as if he were possessed. My brain seemed unable to process what was happening.

I never imagined that, in my entire life, I’d be lying down, trapped, being fucked like an animal.

Magnus…” He groaned my name like a prayer. “Magnus… so good.”

The rhythm didn’t stop,

Brutal, constant, crushing.

When he returned to my mouth, there was no tenderness. It was dominance. Bites that stung, lips sucked until they throbbed, saliva mixed with blood, I tried to fight back, tried to bite him, but every attempt was swallowed by him, devouring me like a hungry beast.

His hands didn’t stop. One held my hip so hard I felt my bones protest. The other wandered over my chest and my abdomen, moving up and down–each touch a reminder that I was at his mercy.

You’re perfect,” he said against my ear, his voice heavy with possession. “Only mine. My Magnus.”

I hit my tongue to keep from groaning, but when he hit that goddamn spot again–loud, deep–a sound escaped.

He laughed, satisfied, and sucked my other nipple, biting until it hurt.

‘I knew it…” he said, licking the mark. “I knew you’d give me beautiful sounds.”

I wanted to scream, wanted to break him with my own hands, but the handcuffs reminded me every second of my helplessnes

My body, the traitor, gave in again. Waves of pleasure mixed with pain coursed through me, and more groans came out.

He didn’t stop.

The pace was staggering, as if he wanted to exhaust my very sool.

I felt his mouth return to my neck, sucking with such force that I imagined the bruise that would remain

You’re mine, he said, his tame low and absolute. Forever

My head was spinning.

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