Page 92 of Empire of Dark
With that one simple motion, I nearly broke in two.
The red haze started to clear, the vicious pounding in my veins slipping down from insanity mode where I was capable of anything.
I’d been in that space in my life more times than I wanted to remember.
And I’d never intended Ada to have to witness it.
She gasped the slightest intake of breath above me, and my fingers tightened into her dress, ripping it all the more. I couldn’t lose her. Not in this moment. Not when I needed her to pull me out from that world of vicious, dark mania.
Her hands gripping my hair dipped downward to pull my face away from her belly.
I froze, desperate to fight for her to be still, to stay with me. Desperate to not hurt her in making her do so.
Silently, she sank, her body sliding slowly along the front of me until she was on her knees.
Her lips found mine, ravenous, frantic.
Stunned, the monster in me not comprehending her acceptance, it took me three full seconds to realize that she still wanted me—wanted me more than ever.
Three seconds and I went rabid on her, my mouth devouring hers as I grabbed her under her butt and stood, slamming her onto a stack of crates, her back hitting the wall.
My hand went down without preamble, my fingers digging under the edge of her panties, and I ripped them from her body, pressing her legs wide.
Her hands were on my pants, fumbling the clasp and zipper open, not nearly fast enough for my raging cock.
A roar deep in my chest, my shaft barely touched air before I impaled her, her body lifting with the motion.
Her legs wrapped around me as she grabbed the back of my neck, her nails digging into my skin, prodding on the demons in me when I had no control over them.
Thrusting into her brutally hard and rough and wrong and her taking all of it and driving me onward.
We weren’t even kissing, our mouths touching, but just ragged, furious breath between us as I pistoned in and out of her.
Her inner walls tightened, starting to clench, and a scream ripped through her breath, her mouth still so close to mine I felt it as my own. Her constricting channel greedy for more and more of my cock, her legs locked around me, forcing me onward until her entire body thrashed, vibrating as her orgasm pummeled her.
Thank the fucking stars.
Tearing from the bowels of the earth, a growl expanded in my chest and I exploded in her, harder and longer than I ever had, my body not willing to stop, determined to forge every ounce of raw gratification I could from both her release and mine.
Determined that this moment be forever locked into my mind.
The moment when I truly touched heaven.
And it let me in.
Chapter Twenty-Four
{ ADA }
Damen had destroyed everything in his path to come after me.
I saw it, saw it all.
How he’d shredded people all around him—became a vicious monster to get to me. I couldn’t see auras like some could, but in those moments in the middle of the club, it was like a dark, wispy smoke had unfurled in front of Damen, snaking out and promising death to everyone it touched.
No wonder the Folotto family had always been feared.
He was a one-man fog of death that had destroyed everyone, friend or foe, that stood between us.