The Cabin | D.M 18+

T H I R T Y - F O U R

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TW: Sexual content. Acts of violence and predatory behaviour. Viewer discretion is advised.

- DRACO -

'You want to see it again?'

Her boldness consumed me and instantly my body almost shivered as the flushing feeling roared back and demanded to take her once again.

The sheepishness of her voice, venomous with lustful poison. Contrived to hunt me down like a maniac and chase until my high was matched once more.

It terrified me.

The possession we had over each other and greater ordeals.

Knowing that Ratman had probably told Voldemort about her and I. Working together. Companions, united as one. Nevertheless, I refused to let that destroy the chances I had with her now.

These moments alone were some of the best my life that our lord saint could give me.

I shed no words, no figurative movements from my head as I dropped and pressed another firm kiss onto Belle. Claiming her as my own hadn't been enough. And to overfill the box of seeing her face every time I sent her to the heavens would bring me to my last breath.

And I shall dream of it when I visit her there.

She was the heavens where I, the fallen angel, had begged to return. But soon she would fall with me and we would take over hell together. Because all we did ws sin.

Sexually, physically. Mindfully. Every reprehensible point of her persona made the red in my vision make sense. Her acceptance of my evil made me accept her honour.

Cradling her body into me, I lifted her and walked over to the bathroom, before entering the shower.

When my focus was lost, I stepped under the showerhead and instantly my body seized. Belle let out a bellowing shriek and squeezed her thighs around my waist.

Luminous pearls of cold water pounded onto our heated skin, cooking and boiling as we both relaxed. 'We ran the shower cold.' Belle laughed, her pointed breasts tickling my torso.

My cock hardened and twitched. Pleased at the sight I had and compelling my thoughts to disdain to such transgression for the hour when I first punished her to negotiate her release.

'I needed a cold shower anyway.' I mumbled against her lips, enveloping her again as our tongues latched and tasted the saltiness and sweetness of one another.

Truly, she was remarkable.

Everything about her tainted me.

She was all I could think of in those giving moments. Her smell, her lips and the rest of her touch. The way she looked at me and spoke. It was all mirrored.

Her arms wrapped around my shoulders, nails scratching at the open flesh, piercing blood from her nails whilst our hips grinded.

Through the darkness, I was her Ghost and she was my Shadow. Never had I wanted a pairing to succeed in a mission before.

Never had I had to work in a pairing before. Not even with Ratman. He had his own group where I had always worked alone. Obviously I had some falling when I met Belle.