It's a Brutal World
Jul 08, 2022 2:44 am
Hey Steamers,
I've just written 'The End' on Brutal Princess. What a journey it has been to write their story.
I honestly think this is the darkest, grittiest story i've written to date. And I freaking love it.
I have laughed, cried and at times looked over to my shoulder to make sure Angelica wasn't going to pop up behind me. Because i'm telling you, this girl is crazy scary in all the best ways.
You know I love sharing teasers with you all, so here's a little of what you can expect in Brutal Princess.
This is an unedited excerpt!!!
đź“Łđź“Łđź“ŁPlease Head the following trigger warnings before you continue to read this email!!!!
The following scene contains graphic sexual content, adult language and knife play 🔪
Angelica
While I’m distracted staring at all that is Neo he steals the knife from my hand and flips me over onto my back. With the flick of his wrist my bra is destroyed into two pieces. My breasts falling free of the fabric.
“Hey, that cost me a lot of money.” My protest is weak, my gaze stuck on watching him watch me.
“I’ll buy you a whole fucking store, because there is no way I won’t be doing that again.” He smirks as he runs the tip of the knife down my heaving chest.
My nipples pebble, my pussy now throbbing. I should be scared, I shouldn’t let him have this kind of control over my body...letting him trail a knife along my skin, it’s insane.
Yet a dark desperate part of me wants him to dig that knife just a little deeper. To cut my skin just enough to draw blood.
His eyes never leave mine as the tip of the knife circles around my left nipple. His lips tip up at one corner. Oh God, he knows. He knows exactly what he’s doing to me.
“Most girls would be screaming and very scared right now. But you’re not like most girls, are you, Angel?” His voice husky.
My hands reach for the belt buckle on his pants, inadvertently pushing my breast harder into the knife. “No, I’m not,” I say as I go about undoing his belt, followed by his pants.
Reaching my hand in, I finally grasp his cock in my hand. I feel the tip of the knife pierce my skin, right next to my nipple and I can’t help the moan that escapes me. My back arching, offering my chest up to him.
“Oh God!” I cry out as Neo bends down, covering my breast with his mouth as he sucks, licks and nips at my skin.
“Fucking delicious., he says as he sits up admiring the marks he left on my skin.
My hand runs up and down his cock, pumping him in long slow strokes. My thighs are quivering beneath him. Neo brings the tip of the knife to my other breast.
“Such pretty fucking skin, but fuck does it look better bleeding. Tell me, Angel, do you like bleeding for me?”
How the hell am I meant to answer that? I shouldn’t like this, It’s demented,. But I can’t deny how wet my panties are, how close to the edge I am. I nod my head. Yes, I do like bleeding for him, no matter how wrong that may be.
“I’m not sure I believe you. Mind if I check?” he says as he moves down, positioning himself between my legs, he unbuttons my leather pants before lifting my assin the air to drag the pants down my legs.
Discarding the pants, Neo pins my thighs to the mattress, opening me up wide to his gaze. My black lace panties do nothing to hide my desire from him.
Neo runs his fingers along my centre. My whole body shivers, the need to come almost unbearable.
“It seems you were telling the truth. You do like bleeding for me.” He brings the knife to my panties and cuts both sides at my hips. The lace falls away. “I can’t wait to bury my dick into this angelic pussy of yours.”
©kylie kent 2022
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Have you read Chase and Hope's story yet in Chased By Him??
Chase
People take one look at me and see a pretty face.
Because that’s what I want them to see.
What they don’t know is the truth behind the façade I’ve perfected.
The welfare kid who grew up on the wrong side of the tracks.
When she looks at me, though, she sees it all.
The one person I haven’t been able to hide from.
The one person who gets me like no one else can.
She’s also the one person I’m not supposed to touch.
But I always get what I want. Eventually.
Hope Williamson will be mine—she already is.
And soon everyone will know it, including her.
Hope
I’ve been scared since I was sixteen years old.
I’m really good at pretending I’m not though.
I’ve perfected the art of losing myself in partying hard.
Being the fun, outgoing twin.
The exact opposite of my sister.
I don’t know how he always seems to know.
But he does.
Chase Mathers, my cousin’s best friend.
He knows when I’m afraid.
He chases away my demons like no one else can.
He makes me feel safe…
Even though the monsters lurking behind his eyes should terrify me the most.
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