Kill Me, My Love

Chapter 48

Samael lowered himself lower; now he was interested in the trail from her breasts to her lower belly. He saw each scar on her delicate skin. He kissed them, not considering the marks to be disgusting. On the contrary, they were proof of her unparalleled might, her true strength capable of overcoming everything.

Thunder rumbled outside, nature was rebelling, as if it was sharing the feelings of the couple dancing above the abyss.

- Sam, - the girl begged, unable to endure the kisses.

Her soul trembled like a maple leaf in the wind. It was both painful and sweet, and hot. She wanted everything all at once, and for it never to end. Couldn’t time be stopped? For the world to freeze, giving them a chance to be together for just a few more days. She would never be satiated with Samael; it would always be too little for her.

The dark one unbuttoned the button on her pants and, scorching her with his black gaze, slowly pulled them down. Now the girl was left with only her panties. A tiny piece of fabric that separated them from the desired pleasure.

- Can I now? - Lina asked and sinuously wriggled out from under Sam.

He nodded, watching her actions. If his star wanted to take charge, he wouldn’t object.

The girl slipped her hands under his shirt, exploring the muscular relief with her fingers. The skin was damp from the rain, thus resisting her touches. Lina bit her lip and began to wrestle with the treacherous clothing. She unbuckled the belt, fought for a moment with the button on her jeans. Noticing the hardened organ pushing against the fabric, she smiled. So, he desired her just as much as she wanted him.

When Sam was freed from his prison of wet clothing, she was not surprised when the man threw her onto the bed and gripped her wrist with his hand to prevent her from resisting.

- I will make love to you, Lina, in such a way that you will beg me not to stop, - he whispered into her ear and bit her earlobe.

A wave of desire surged through her body. It was already quite wet between her legs, so the girl arched her back like a cat, pressing her body against him.

- Take me, - Lina couldn’t hold back and begged.

- Just a little more, my dear, - the dark one smirked slyly and, spreading her thighs with his legs, pressed against her needy spot.

Excitement consumed the girl, pleasure occupied every corner of her consciousness. She felt the swollen member on her sensitive area and couldn't suppress her moans... With his free hand, the man pulled her panties down and, gripping his member, began the most exquisite and erotic tortures he could devise. He ran it over her wet petals, making her perish from pleasure. He circled the excited organ around her entrance, without entering inside. A true tormentor... A criminal... A killer...

Lina clawed at the pillow, going mad with passion. She moved her thighs in such a way that she could finally feel the masculine strength parting her flushed flesh.

Sam growled, unable to contain his feelings. He wanted to finally possess her, so he succumbed to emotions and directed his heated desire inside. Slowly, he pushed his member into her moist haven, muffling Lina's scream with a greedy kiss.

He paved the way with his thighs to a pleasure that overwhelmed the mind. He moved slowly, then quickly and powerfully... The dark one was a skilled seducer and a deft lover, so Lina only had to feel.

In her thoughts, a true uproar was taking place. She felt so good with him. The best feeling in the world. She loved him with every pore of her skin. And she sensed that the same feelings surged in the dark one's heart. Finally, they were one. A being radiating love and happiness. However, the pain never went away; it stood as an unwavering shadow beside them, waiting for its moment to cover them with its shroud.

Love on the edge of divine unreal pleasure and icy despair twisted all emotions outward. There was no more time to love each other later, to postpone love until tomorrow. Only now and at this moment. Only in these seconds and minutes...

The tension peaked, madness scorched...

Every thrust unleashed a storm of feelings...

She wanted even faster. Even stronger... Even sweeter...

More...

More...

More...

Rational thoughts evaporated as if they had never existed. It was as if she was capable only of feeling. A strange creature drowning in pleasure had two pairs of hands, legs, and eyes...

A torrent of sharp pleasure seized them unexpectedly and simultaneously. The ecstasy, like a beast, bit into their insides, granting them incredible sensations. Lina disappeared. Sam vanished. They dissolved in waves of ecstasy. They gained wings and flew far away, into unknown dimensions and worlds, soaking in pure, almost crystal happiness.

- I love you, - he whispered directly on her lips, pressing his forehead to her head.

- I love you too.

Breathing was heavy and intermittent, a marvelous relaxation enveloped their bodies. But with her heart, Lina felt horror... She gritted her teeth to suppress a scream of despair. The moment she feared the most had come. She bestowed another kiss upon her beloved and pulled away, pretending to smile:

- You know, I’m so thirsty... I’ll go get some water. Do you want me to bring you some too?

At first, the man didn’t understand what she was saying, but then he grasped it and replied, bewildered:

- Uh... I don’t mind... If you feel like getting up from bed.

- It’s fine. I’ll be quick, - Lina cheerfully said and, not looking back, walked away.

She understood that if he saw her gaze, he would immediately realize that something was wrong. After all, pain, regret, and fear swirled in her gray eyes now.

Every step was not easy. It seemed as if they had attached weights to her heels. Yet the girl continued moving. Eventually, she reached the kitchen. Mechanically filling two glasses with water, she pulled out Nathan’s packet from under the cupboard and quickly poured the powder into the water. The substance dissolved instantly, revealing nothing, neither by color nor by smell.

Now she had to turn back and give the sleeping potion to Samael, but she couldn’t move. Tears rolled down her face involuntarily. Hands clinging to the table, Lina felt that the world was slipping away from her. Pain pierced her heart like a shot, tearing her insides apart. She couldn’t do it. She didn’t want to. Better to meet death in his arms than alone above a hellish abyss.

Her beloved Sam... The man for whom she would do anything. Was this really the end? In her last moments, she saw him beside her.

The girl gasped, a lump of suffering lodged in her throat. She loved him so much... Why was life so unfair? Why did she need to choose: her life or his? It was so unfair, damn it. Unfair! NOT FAIR!!!

- Beloved? Did you decide to go to the store for water or something? - Sam called from the room.

His voice immediately brought her back to reality. There would be time for suffering later. She needed to gather her spirit and give him the glass.

Washing her face, she grabbed the glass and headed for the room. She plastered a sweet, limp expression on her face and approached the dark one.

Sam lay with his hands behind his head. His face was relaxed and calm. The typical man after passionate sex.

She smiled one more time and handed him the water.

- Thank you, dear, - Samael said, and without a second thought, drained it to the bottom.

Lina felt as if time had stopped. There was no going back now. She stopped pretending to be carefree, sank to her knees in resignation, and sobbed.

And Sam, her beloved Sam, barely had time to glance at her with sorrow. It seemed like he wanted to say something, but the sleeping potion took effect instantly.

Her eyes closed...

Her head fell helplessly onto the pillow...

Lina screamed, curling up on the bed. The dam burst. She couldn't endure the agony tearing her from within. She screamed, tearing her vocal cords with all the strength she had. She screamed to the point of hoarseness from hellish despair...

When her voice was gone, she pressed against the sleeping man and whispered:

- Forgive me.