You Are Mine Little Sister (by Syra Tucker) novel Chapter 100

I looked down at him, drunk on the edge. My eyes glassy, my thighs trembling, I probably looked ruined. Because I was.

"Why?" He raised a brow.

Jesus, no.

"Do you admit it's my pussy, then?"

Fuck. "Yes." I'd never nodded so fast in my life. It felt shameful.

He brought me so close I could almost feel his tongue. But I knew it wasn't there yet. The demon knew exactly what he was doing.

"Do you admit this slutty hole only drips for me?"

"Yes... please."

I tried to grind forward again, but, shit! He still wouldn't let me.

"Please..." My neck arched. "Please, let me come."

Come morning, I'd loathe the girl I see in the mirror, but right now I was starving and needed to be ruined.

Everyday, it got harder to resist him. To control the things he did to me.

"Look at yourself." he sucked my clit just once, long enough to ruin my breath. "Do you even recognize the girl begging to come?"

I tried to blink, tried to find the girl he spoke of, but she was nowhere in the room with us.

He swiped his tongue through my slit, dragging my slickness like he was collecting evidence of my need.

"Oh, God—" I choked on a moan.

"You're so far gone, Green. I bet you'd beg even if I touched your throat instead of your cunt."

The noise that tore from my throat was the kind of sound that didn't belong to a woman with self-respect. And God, I wished I had some to spare.

"Does it scare you?" Another suck on my clit. "Knowing how easily I can turn you into this?"

"Void, please...! Please...!" My words sounded like they'd been scraped out from the back of my throat.

We had a deal! He told me he'd let me come if I begged for it. Why was he doing this?

I wasn't even sure how much longer I could keep up with the command of keeping my hands on my knees considering how badly I wanted to grab his hair and pull him into my aching sex. I was falling apart at the seams. Quite pathetic.

"You can stop begging, slut." His chuckle danced on the edge of arrogance. "I keep to my word."

Finally, the devil between my legs showed me mercy. He did the insane thing he'd done a while ago that brought me dangerously close to the edge: he ravaged me.

It wasn't soft, wasn't sweet. And since I was already standing on the edge, it only took one last push for me to crumble.

Whatever sound that escaped me wasn't human. It was shameless, pathetic, and mortifyingly loud.

I came so hard stars scattered in my vision. I swore I forgot my own name and where I was at the moment.

It was insane. And yes, it did scare me—how easily he could turn me into this.

It scared the shit out of me 'cause no man should have this much power over me. Except Void did. And the worst part? He never asked for permission.

He gave my body what I didn't know it needed after a stressful day.

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