The Darkest Crown (The Eternal Darkness Duet #2)

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

M arius lay back on the grass, and I straddled his naked body. His cock was deep inside of me, and I rocked back and forth, rubbing my swollen flesh against him. His hands were cupping my breasts, and when he gently pinched my nipples, I cried out with pleasure. We could be as loud as we wanted, no one would hear us over the music.

I bent over to kiss him, and my hair fell forward like a curtain surrounding us. Marius grabbed my hips and rocked me, moving me faster. I sat up, so I could look down into his face when he found his release. His face was tense, and his breath was coming in harsh bursts through his parted lips. Gods, I loved him.

“Do you like that?” he purred.

“Yes,” I gasped, nearing my peak.

“Do you want me to make you come?”

“Yes!”

“Open your eyes.”

My release eluded me, and I squeezed my eyes shut, concentrating.

“Open your eyes, Sarah.”

My eyes flew open, and I looked up into Marius’ face.

“There you are,” he purred.

Reality hit me like a slap to the face. We were in bed, naked, and his fingers were inside of me. My body jerked as I slammed my thighs together, but that only pushed his fingers deeper.

“Get off me!” I shrieked, shoving against his chest.

“I don’t think so,” he said, pushing his fingers deep again. “I played along with your drug-induced fantasies last night. Now I will have you when you are lucid, and fully aware of who’s fucking you.” He removed his hand and pushed one knee between my legs, parting them. I tried to kick him, but that only gave him the opportunity to push his other leg between mine.

“Get off me!” I shouted, trying to push him away. He grabbed my wrists in one hand and pinned them above my head. With his other hand, he positioned his cock at my entrance and thrust inside me.

“Marius!” I gasped, bucking again. But my struggles were pointless. He was far too strong, and I was already so aroused from my dream and his fondling that I was quickly losing the will to fight. I was scared, and confused, but it felt so good. He thrust against me again and again, and my eyes fluttered closed.

“Look at me,” he commanded, slamming into me. My eyes shot open. He was leaning over me, with his face close to mine and his gold eyes glowing. “Look at me and know that I am the one giving you this pleasure. It is your husband’s cock inside of you.”

I stared into his eyes, unable to look away as he fucked me. His cock felt so good. I lifted my legs, spreading them wide, and before long I was panting and writhing beneath him.

“Please,” I begged. “Don’t stop.”

He lowered his head and kissed me savagely. I cried out as I came, the sound muffled by his kiss. He thrust into me a few more times, then stiffened, groaning as he came inside me. He buried his face in the crook of my neck and continued to lie on top of me. My body was throbbing from my orgasm, and I hated myself for it.

When he finally rolled off of me, I had to fight the urge to pull him back. He climbed off the bed and grabbed his pants off the floor, putting them on before turning back to look at me.

“I will not force you to drink my blood,” he said. “Or pressure you to remember more quickly. But I will share your bed from this day forth.”

I lay there, stunned, as he turned and walked out of the room. What the fuck just happened? I pushed myself up to a sitting position and looked around. I was in Marius’ bedroom, but had no memory of how I got there. I shoved a hand through my hair, trying to remember.

Last night was a blur. My memories were fuzzy and jumbled. I closed my eyes, trying to make sense of them, and images flashed through my mind. Dancing with Julian. No- it was Marius. And Olivia? I couldn’t quite remember. But I remembered fucking Marius. I remembered riding him, and fisting my hands in his hair when he went down on me. I opened my eyes and groaned. What the fuck did I do? I punched the mattress with my fists. Why would I do that? Then I froze, remembering. Julian.

Julian had moved on. I was trapped with a madman, praying Julian would rescue me, and he was back home fucking that woman . A sob burst out of me and I slapped a hand over my mouth, squeezing my eyes shut to prevent tears from falling.

Oh Julian.