As Autumn traced her fingers over the intricate tattoo of the stallion,  sinking her teeth into his skin deep.  She couldn't resist the urge to nibble on it. He was no less than a diety, sitting on the his knees before her like a beast, with his legs wide spread. He was a king, and the darkness seemed to bend and bow to his will. His eyes, like pools of ink, seemed to pull me her deeper with each passing second. And in that moment, she knew she would follow him into the depths of the underworld, if only to bask in the darkness that surrounds him.

She clamped her teeth deep into his skin,  tasting everything he had to offer. It was like biting into forbidden fruit, and she reveled in the thrill of it. When he turned to look at her, she gave him a playful grin.

"Did you just bite me?" he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

Autumn's grin turned sly, and she looked up at Zyler from under her lashes. "Maybe, you know what they say boss, eat the rich," she said, running her fingers over the tattoo once more. "Or maybe I just like sinking my teeth into something I know I shouldn't."

" Or who knows I just want to ride to hell with the devil, asking him to take me to heaven, " she replied, her voice laced with equal parts of defiance and desire.

Zyler's lips curled into a wicked smile. "You don't know what you're getting into, little girl" he warned, his teeth reaching to treasure a bite out of her firmly, but she smugly evaded him. "But if you're looking for a ride to hell, I can show you things that will make you beg for mercy," she pulled the rope tied to his hands,  as he uttered those words. Zyler yanked her closer,  his eyes shining with predatory hunger and desire. "Keep playing until I'm on my knees begging for that pretty pussy. But make no mistake, my little dahlia. Once you untie me,  I'll destroy that pretty cunt," his voice stripped her off her bravery.