Page 12 of His Bet To Take

I chuckle, wrapping my hand around her delicate little throat to pin her down. “I bet you’d cry rivers for me, Mae. I bet—” I press against her windpipe harder, and her mouth opens to inhale air. “—I bet, rain would pour from your gorgeous eyes and this pussy would mourn me in return.”

“You’re so full of yourself.” She spits.

Literally.

Her spit drips down the side of my mouth and whatever game we are playing, whatever hate she’s giving, I’m lapping it up like a man in need of water.

Because as much as she can’t stand to admit it— she doesn’t hate me.

I flick my tongue out and gather the sweetness she’s gifted me, my eyes rolling back as her flavor soaks into my tongue.

“You’re sick.” She pushes her hands against my chest and the movement causes my cock to inch inside her.

She falls silent, staring down where I’m disappearing between the price she must pay and the debt collected.

I bite her lip, sucking it into my mouth harshly until I let it go with a hard pop. “You have no idea just how sick I am.” Not wanting to waste another second, I ram inside her, ripping away the barrier in one quick thrust, owning the part of her no man has touched.

She cries out in pain, in agony, and I watch as tears brim her eyes, and her nails dig into my shoulders to break skin.

“I told you you’d cry for me.” I pull out, leaving nothing but the tip in, and slide forward, moaning at how good she feels.

“I hate you,” she moans, holding onto me tighter.

“No you don’t.” She’s warm, squeezing me so tight I forget to breathe. “You hate yourself for loving this, for wanting me. You hate you needed to be saved.” I pull out of her and flip her over, smacking her ass just to watch it shake. She tries to get up, but I pin her against the bed by placing my hand between her shoulder blades and sink into her, only this time, there’s nothing in my way.

“And you love the fact that your savior is me.” I pound into her cunt, clutching her ass for leverage and I get the gift of watching my cock vanish inside, over and over again. There’s a bit of blood tinting my skin and something about that revelation has me curling over her, pushing her head into the bed while I hold onto the back of her neck.

The headboard pounds against the wall, a savage beat only a good fuck can create, and I growl low into her ear, the whines and pants falling from her lips are songs a dying man would love to hear.

“Tell me this cunt is mine. Tell me you’re mine.”

“Why?” She presses her ass against me, seeking more. “Fuck,” she curses. “You’re so big.”

“And you’re taking me so well. You’re so good. What a good girl you are, Mae. You saved this pretty pussy for me, didn’t you? You knew you’d have to give it to me, didn’t you.”

She says nothing, keeping her lips closed and her eyes locked onto mine, the passion, the connection casting from her eyes. The longer we say nothing, the more we feel everything.

“Tell me,” I growl, only this time, I sound desperate, my voice strained, needing her confirmation that she’s giving herself to me.

But not because of a debt, but because she wants to be mine.

She could have fought me harder, she could have begged for her life, she could have run. That has to mean something.

“Mae.” Her name is thunder rolling in my chest as I move faster. She’s the best fucking woman I’ve ever felt.

And from this moment on, the only woman I’ll ever continue to feel.

“I’m yours, Ian. I’ve been yours. I’ve been waiting for you to find me,” she admits, her hand cupping my cheek and my hips stutter.

It’s been so long since I’ve been touched with care, that I’ve almost forgotten what it was like. I let my guard fall and with my hand wrapped around her neck, I slide out, leaving her empty and needy.

“Ian!” she protests, her hand reaching behind her to grip my cock, to guide it back into the place it belongs.

I’m changing our positions, but I also need a minute to calm down. I want to come. I want to fill her up. I want to breed her. I want Mae dripping of me, but not yet, not this soon.

She needs to come first.

First and always.

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