Welcome to Hell (by Williane Kassia) novel Chapter 189

Chapter 189

Warm blood drips from my nose, and I realize just how much my body

has betrayed me with this surge of over–excitement. I wipe it away

with the back of my hand, laughing softly at the irony of it all.

“Yes, I’m hearing you perfectly, my love,” I reply, my smile remaining

dark and satisfied. “I was just enjoying the view.”

“Gross, man… what the hell was that?” Magnus furrows his brow,

incredulous. “Did you just bleed?”

I give a short laugh and stare at that perfect face, illuminated by his

disbelief.

“Yes, love. Have you never seen someone get a nosebleed from pure

lust?”

His eyes widen, and in a swift motion, he grabs a towel to cover his

body, which pulls another laugh from me, even more amused than the

last.

I rise from the bed calmly and approach, him. He is still gripping the towel tightly, his face tense. I don’t give him time to retreat: my hand wraps around the back of his neck, firm, and I pull him against me.

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Our lips meet in a hot clash. I pour all my pent–up arousal into the

kiss–deep, dominating, leaving no room for escape. I take control of

every movement, invading his mouth and trapping his tongue

between my lips, sucking on it slowly as if I wanted to steal his very

breath.

The taste of his mouth is sweet, addictive, and better than any drug.

Every movement of his tongue leaves me in a feverish state, hungry

for more. I pull back for an instant, slowly licking his lips, savoring

the remains of that forbidden nectar, and I stare at him. My god’s

brown eyes are so magnificent that I can’t resist: I press our lips

together again, and the struggle restarts.

Our tongues fight for dominance, tangling and pushing with wet

violence. The kiss grows in intensity, so sensual and voracious that a

string of saliva escapes the corner of his mouth. I lean in without

hesitation, licking the warm trail until I capture it all, and

immediately invade his mouth once more, gripping his waist firmly to

keep him pinned to me. I devour every sigh, every muffled moan.

I only pull away when I notice the agony of breathlessness written on

his face, his lips parted as he searches for air, his chest heaving

against mine. The smile that spreads across my lips is sickly and

satisfied, as if I had just tasted the most forbidden flavor in the world.

“I’m loving seeing this Magnus so obedient.”

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A laugh escapes me, sick and maniacal, as I slowly run my tongue

over my lips.

“Even returning my kisses, as if you were born for this. Oh, my love…

feeling your mouth against mine is better than any heaven, any hell,

any vice. You have no idea how much you drive me insane.”

I tilt my head, my eyes fixed on him like a predator savoring its prey.

This is the best feeling in the world: my god surrendering, even if it’s

all an act to try and win my trust.

A low, sickly chuckle escapes me.

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