Page 36 of Red My Lips

Walking back across the kitchen, drink in hand, Jill sits on the stool next to me. She reaches behind her back to unhook the red bra before tossing it on the counter, and when I look at her in question, she simply shrugs. “It served its purpose.”

“It definitely did.”

“You going to take care of that?” Jill asks, eyeing my erection. As she pops a cube of cheese into her mouth, I can see her considering wrapping her lips around something else instead.

“When I’m ready.” And I’m not ready for this to be over yet.

“What’d you do to Dane?” Jill asks curiously, her lips wrapping around a strawberry in a way that heats my blood.

“What I’ll do to anyone who touches you. Something he’ll never recover from.” I swipe a drop of the red berry juice from her full bottom lip with the pad of my thumb. Sticking my finger in my mouth, I suck the juice off with a groan.

“Pity,” she says, her tone saying she feels anything but. Her bedroom eyes lock with mine as her expression turns heated. “What’re you going to do to me?”

Leaning in, my hand grips beneath her jaw to pull her in closer. “Something you’ll never forget.” I need to teach her a lesson she’ll never want to learn again.

My hand beneath her jaw slides lower to circle her throat, giving it a firm squeeze. Jill’s eyes meet mine with a sinful smile and a breathy laugh that has awareness trickling through me.

I hold the power, but I’m not the one in control.

Not by a long shot.

“Take your last bite,” I instruct her, allowing her to snag one last square of cheese before I’m hauling her into my arms with a surprised squeal. My steps are large and fuelled with purpose as I take us into the bedroom. I’m not gentle when I toss her onto the bed.

I’ve been thinking about this from the moment she stepped into the confessional with Dane.

Grabbing her ankle to drag her down the bed, I flip her over onto her stomach and yank her hips up until her sexy dimpled ass is in the air. One of my hands tangles in her hair as I press her face to the mattress, leaning down to growl. “Don’t move. Your ass is mine.”

Jill lets out a muffled moan, making me fist my already aching cock. I’m hard as fucking steel. Pushing down my boxers, I kick them to the side as my cock springs free. Reaching for the drawer in her bedside table, I find the lube she keeps there. Opening the bottle, I spread Jill’s cheeks and let a generous amount pour out onto her dusty pink little hole. She moans when I run my thumb over the entrance, pressing the tip of it inside her briefly before reaching for my cock.

I’ll lubricate her, but that’s as gentle as I’m going to be.

She let another man touch her glorious body—a body that isn’t hers to share. Not anymore.

It’s time to remind her who owns it.

Drizzling lubricant into my palm, I run the slickness down my length and toss the bottle back in the drawer. Standing beside the bed with Jill’s ass waiting for my cock, I take a moment to soak in the sight. Her delectable asshole glistens at me, begging to be filled, her pretty pussy already dripping and swollen in anticipation.

Bringing my hand up, I give her ass a hard smack, watching how the ample flesh ripples and bounces before grabbing another rough handful. Jill moans loudly beneath me, making lust burn through my veins. She is so goddamn beautiful, her body is pure sin.

Looking down at her—at how deeply perfect she is—has a fresh wave of anger surging through me. Another man put his hands on her, thought he could have her. Dane thought he could sample something that’s only for me.

And she fucking let him.

“You did a bad thing, Jill,” I say darkly, my voice rumbling deep in my chest. “You let him touch you. You let him put his greedy hands all over this beautiful body. A body that belongs to me.”

My hand connects with her ass again firmly in another harsh spank, the skin turning pink. “There are no more warnings, Menace. No one else gets to touch you. No one.” Pressing the head of my cock to her tight bud, cruelty takes over. There’s no patience or gentleness in me as I slam into her with one hard thrust. Jill cries out, her breathing turning heavy as I shove past any resistance her body puts up until I’m balls deep inside her.

Holy fucking shit.

She’s so goddamn tight, so hot. My eyes roll back at how good she feels, squeezing the life out of me. “This body doesn’t belong to you anymore. It’s mine. I decide who gets to touch it, enjoy it. Let someone touch it without my permission again, and I won’t hesitate to put a bullet right between his eyes. Then I’ll tie you up so you can’t even touch yourself.”

Pulling out and thrusting into her again, I start moving inside her roughly. Jill’s cries are an intoxicating mix of pain and pleasure. My hands sink into her generous thighs for leverage as my cock pistons inside her.

“Oh god, you’re so big.” Jill all but sobs, her pussy dripping down her thighs. “So fucking deep.”

“That’s it, take it. Take every inch of my cock with your greedy asshole.” Reaching down, I grab a fistful of her hair and pull her up onto all fours. She looks back at me over her shoulder, tortured pleasure overtaking her expression.

Perfection.

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