Page 98 of All Your Hate

Bones plans to tie me up again tonight. I want that. No, it's more than a want. It’s more than a need. It’s something primal, carved deep into my bones, into my very marrow.

“I’m not Bones. Right now, I’m your demons. The ones that haunt you day and night, never leaving your mind. I want you to finally let them roam free. Run from me, fight me, try to kill me.” I feel his hand on my thigh, slipping my dagger back into the holster.

“Don’t let them win.” He drags me back, then pushes me away from him. I stumble as I look over my shoulder. He's removed his shirt and the black tank top he's left in grips his muscles tight. I drink the sight of him in and I'm about to take a step toward him when he shouts, “And don’t stop until you’ve drawn blood.”

I run again. My heart races, but it’s not from fear. I’m not running from the monsters anymore, I’m running from him.Forhim. My devil. My savior. The man I should be afraid of, but the fear only makes me want him more.

19

BONES

Fuck, it was glorious to watch Wynter come into her own with that blade in her hand. I knew it was the perfect weapon for her.

She’ll be killing again soon enough. I won’t let her conscience get in the way. I’ll make it so the only voice in her head is mine.

I give her a head start and resecure the rope around my shoulders. Everything tonight has been set up perfectly for our little date and I wouldn’t want to ruin the finale by misplacing it in the chase.

Wynter’s so loud when she runs that I find her easily.

Rushing up behind her I grab her hair, pulling her back to me so I can sink my teeth into her neck. Right where her scars are. I bite down until I taste blood, replacing her scars with my own. She screams out in pain, stamping her heels down on my feet and thrashing her elbows back. Managing to get me in the ribs, my grip loosens enough for her to run again.

“There’s no escaping this!” I taunt her with the twisted role-play. “That little pussy’s going to be fucked raw and bred for me!You’ll be swollen with my baby by morning!” I catch up far too easily. “You need to try harder than that,whore.”

Lunging at her, we crash into the dirt, leaves scattering around us. She tries to crawl away from me, but I keep her pressed down. I slip a hand between us and reach for her pussy. “No panties?” I breathe against her ear. “You really do want to make me a daddy.”

My cock’s solid from her fighting me and the heat of her pussy against my fingers. I push two inside her. Fuck she’s so slick for me.

“Get off me!” she screams as she pushes her ass against me. My fingers bury deeper into her pussy all the way to the knuckle. “Ah!” she moans and her hips buck.

“Ready to be filled full of come?” With my fingers still deep inside her, I unzip myself with my other hand. The slight reprieve is enough for her to swing her elbows back. I rise onto my knees to avoid getting smacked in the face and she escapes me.

I watch as she runs away, full of hope, full of hate and soon to be full of come.

Everything goes quiet once she’s out of sight and I rise to my feet to stalk her once more.

“Where’s my little cum dumpster gone?” The words coming out of my mouth make me want to rip my own vocal chords out, but if this is what helps her finally release her rage and relieve herself of her conscience then I’ll do it for her.

I step forward and see her shoes discarded on the ground. As I look down at them she leaps out from behind a tree. The blade in her hand catches the moonlight and I only just duck out of the way before she cuts me.Fuck, that’s hot.

Before I can right myself, she grabs my hair and forces me onto my knees. With the dagger held to my throat, she looks me directly in the eye and says, “You will never touch me again! Ididn’t give you what you wanted. You failed. Now I get to live my life and you get to rot.”

She moves the dagger away and pushes me onto all fours. A triumphant smile sits proudly on her face.

Slowly I rise to my feet. “You’ve not won yet. You haven’t drawn blood.”

Her lips make that sexy littleoshape before she’s running again. Her pace is slower now, she’s stumbling over her own feet and ends up nearly falling onto her knees more than once. I only have to walk to keep up with her this time.

Tripping on a fallen branch she falls forwards and rolls onto her back to keep scrambling away from me.

There’s no getting away this time though. Grabbing her ankle, I drag her towards me. “Caught you again.”

She slashes the dagger out and I block it with my forearm. The steel slices effortlessly into my skin.

Bringing the cut to my mouth, I drag my tongue along it and smile. “Good girl.”

I pull the mask off letting my hair blow free and the crisp night air cools my heated face.

“Did that feel good, little viper?”