19. Bram

19

brAM

I watch from the shadows as Torin and Tate speed off, leaving Poison naked and used on the side of the road. A savage grin spreads across my face. Finally, I have her alone and vulnerable.

Stalking towards her, I drink in the sight of her bruised and cum-stained body. She tenses as she hears my approach, her head whipping around.

"Well, well," I drawl. "What do we have here? A naughty little assassin, naked and all alone?"

"Don't even think about it," she snarls, getting to her feet.

I laugh darkly. "Or what? You'll kill me like you did Marcus Crowberry? That has annoyed me, Poison. That was my kill."

"What?" she says, confusion on her face. "Fuck off. It was mine. I'm getting a bit sick of you three turning up and trying to kill my targets. Who the fuck are you working for? "

"Us?" I say with a laugh. "That's rich, coming from you." I close the distance between us. "I want answers about you, Poison, and tonight you're going to give them to me."

Before she can react, I lunge forward and grab her, pinning her arms behind her back. She struggles against me, but she's not strong enough to get away.

"Let's go somewhere more private to chat, shall we?" I growl in her ear.

With a wave of my hand, shadows engulf us both. When they clear, we're deep in the dark forest.

"Answers about what?" she snaps, struggling against me, her perfect body writhing against mine, making my cock hard. I shove her up against a tree and step back, letting dark tendrils of magick wrap around her, pinning her in place. My gaze rakes over her body. Her perfect tits are mouthwatering, her nipples peaked against the chill in the air. "What do you want, Bram?"

"Ah, she says my name," I purr. "It falls from your lips like a waterfall."

"Look, if you're after getting your dick wet, get on with it. I'm freezing, and I have to check in with my bosses. They will be extremely not happy if I don't."

"Not my problem."

"Oh, it will be when they find out why I was delayed. I have a big mouth."

I chuckle. "Big enough to take my cock."

She rolls her eyes. "Did you watch as your friends railed me on the side of the road?" she asks, her voice dropping lower. "Did you see them make me scream?"

I move in closer, pressing my body against hers. "I did. I watched you come all over their dicks."

"Do you want me to come all over yours, Bram?"

I close my eyes and breathe in deeply. The way she says my name is like fire to my arousal. It's a roaring fire, and I want more. I want all of her. "Is that what you want, Poison?" I ask, opening my eyes to stare into hers.

"You care what I want?" she asks, surprised. "And there was me thinking you only gave a shit about yourself." She squirms against the tree, but stops when I cup her pussy and squeeze hard.

I growl low in my throat as I grip her pussy, feeling how wet and swollen she still is from Torin and Tate's attention. "I care about getting what I want," I snarl. "And right now, I want you screaming my name as I fuck you senseless. Filthy little slut. Already dripping for more."

Poison arches into my touch, a breathy moan escaping her lips. "What can I say? I live for the bad boys. Are you a bad, bad boy, Bram?"

I groan as her words strike a chord in me, and I squeeze her hard enough to make her gasp. "You have no idea how bad I can be, little killer."

Without warning, I plunge two fingers into her soaked cunt. She cries out, her back arching off the tree, pressing against the restraints.

"Fuck," she moans. "More. "

I smirk, twisting my fingers to hit that spot inside her that will make her pant. "Greedy little thing, aren't you? Already begging for more after taking two cocks."

She glares at me, defiance flashing in her eyes even as she rocks her hips against my hand. "Scared you can't measure up?"

A growl rumbles in my chest at her taunt. I withdraw my fingers, ignoring her whine of protest, and undo my pants. My cock springs free, stiff and aching.

"Let's see if you're still talking shit when I'm balls deep inside you," I snarl.

I lift her leg, positioning my cock at her dripping cunt. With one brutal thrust, I bury myself to the hilt inside her. We both groan at the sensation.

"Fuck, Poison," I growl, giving her no time to adjust before I start pounding into her. "What do you do to me?"

Poison wraps her leg around my waist, meeting me thrust for thrust.

"Is this what you want?" she pants. "To fuck me raw against a tree like an animal?"

I grip her hips hard enough to bruise, slamming into her relentlessly. "You have no idea the things I want to do to you," I snarl.

She throws her head back, exposing the long line of her throat. I can't resist leaning in to bite and suck at her pulse point, marking her as mine.

"Tell me," she gasps, clenching around me. "Tell me what you want to do to me. "

I growl against her skin. "I want to break you apart and put you back together. I want to hear you scream my name until your voice gives out. I want to fill every hole you have with my cum until you're dripping with it. I want to slice your skin open and see you bleed. I want to chain you up and make sure you can never escape. I can't get enough of you, Poison. Fuck."

Poison moans, her pussy clenching around my cock. "Fuck, Bram. You're so deep."

I reach between us to rub harsh circles on her clit. "Come for me, little killer. Let me feel that tight pussy squeeze my cock."

Poison cries out, her body shuddering as her orgasm crashes over her. Her cunt clamps down on me like a vice, and I groan, burying my face in her neck, licking her skin, trying to get a taste of that signature wild raspberry. "That's it, Poison. Claim my cock," I growl as I lick her all the way from her jugular to her mouth. My hand goes around her neck, and I squeeze tight as I pound her pussy harder, faster, the idea of being alone with her trapped driving me closer to the edge.

"Bram," she purrs. "Fuck me harder."

I grab her arse and bury myself even deeper into her, scraping my knuckles on the bark of the tree behind her. "Fuck, Poison. I'm never going to let you go."