Darkling X Alina [Mature Content] Shadow And Bone Fanfiction

Darkling - Part Two

WARNING: This is unedited :C I been busy

I followed her, watching intensely as she walked ahead, her hair bouncing with each step that she took.

It's her. I had no doubt about it now. She looked far more frail than she was before, as if she'd reverted back to the mouse she was the day I had first met her. Was she eating enough? I dismissed the thought. She chose the tracker, and this is where fate brought her.

She stopped once we both entered the room, turning to face me as she stood meekly next to the bed.

I looked her up and down, admiring how the fabric hugged the curves that she still retained, my eyes resting on her lips. She looked down, avoiding my gaze with no shame in the deceptive act she was attempting to sell me. My brows furrowed slightly. I guess I'll just have to fix that.

"To start off," She began reciting emotionlessly, "it's three coins for the first hour, one coin for every hour after that. Things like fetishes are four coins." She pointed at the table next to the bed covered with bundles of rope and cloth. "The ropes and gags are two coins. Roleplay is five coins."

I gave a nod, finally looking away from her to check how much Ivan had given me. "How would we know the time?"

"When we start, I start the timer system." She pointed to the clock next to me. "After an hour, it rings. If you pay for more than an hour, I click it again."

I picked three coins out from the pouch, never looking away from her face as I nodded slowly, nor when I put them down onto the table in front of me and seeing her nervously walk up to the clock and pressing a button.

I opted to toy with her, savoring this moment. I pulled off my boots with ease, kicking them to the side as I walked up to her.

Her dress easily slid down her body with my help. I purposely grazed a hand against her bare skin as I did, the edges of my lips upturning as I heard her inhale sharply. She bowed and stumbled slightly over to the bedside, kicking her slippers and dress aside on the floor in her hurry. I got a good look at her right hand, a hint of doubt seeping into my mind when I didn't see the scar I had expected.

She painted over it. I insisted, ignoring my doubt.

I began to pull off my own clothes, deliberately taking my time and watching her reaction until my chest was left bare and on display. I rested one hand on my belt, gesturing at the bed.

"Get in."

Her face remained flushed as I watched her obediently follow my order. How sweet, I thought as I watched her shiver slightly, her body exposed to the cold air in the room. She attempted to hide her face underneath her hair as I climbed onto the bed.

I frowned slightly before using a finger to softly brush her hair aside. Her brown eyes seemed to shine at me as I moved closer, leaning further in as I gently moved her legs apart. I began letting my amplifying power flow into her through my skin.

Come on Alina, I thought, I know it's you.

She shut her eyes, and I watched as she fought her body for control. It was amusing, until I saw how white her knuckles were as she gripped the bedsheets desperately. I pried her fingers away, one by one. Her lips quivered as I looked down at her once more with my full attention.

I leaned down, kissing her as my heartrate picked up further from the sound of her moan. I pulled away, a thread of saliva breaking and dripping down her collarbone and towards her breasts. I ran my hands up her soft thighs, my lips barely pulling upwards once I realized how wet she was.