Chapter 22: Descent Into Madness
<strong>*Deimos’ POV*</strong>
Gone was the gentle and kind physician from this morning. One look at Eris in her sheer night dress had been enough to bring out the soldier in me, the ‘man’. I wanted to fuck her like a dying man needed a cup of wine. I wanted to rut and breed her like an animal. And, it felt as if there was nothing to stand in my way of having that, and that knowledge was headier than any drug.
I knew that I would fuck her first, Kyros wouldn't take that from me a second time. But, I liked this game of his where he counted her orgasms as we gave them to her in quick succession.
She crumbled between us like a flower beneath a boot and it was the sweetest gift she could have ever given me. I wanted her submission, needed her to break into a thousand little pieces so that I could put her back together again.