Page 45 of All Your Hate

I gasp as I feel that intense pleasure again. How the hell is he doing that? Then I remember the glint of silver that was on his cock.

Motherfucker.

“You tricked me.” I push at his chest and he stills inside me. “Show me your cock.”

With a wicked smirk, Bones pulls out and looks down at his cock. My eyes follow his.

“This one,” he says circling his thumb around the crown, “is called a magic cross. Magic because you’re going to be begging for more after this. Want to touch it?” True to its name the piercing consists of two bars that cross over through the head of his cock, each end finished off with a shiny silver ball. There are seven more running along his shaft.

He glides his fingers over them, making himself shiver. They scare me, but only because I know how good they feel.

This game suddenly became a lot more dangerous.

“You’re not wearing a condom,” I say, forcing my attention and body away from all ofthatas I inch myself further up the bed.

“Don’t you remember what I said? I’m going to fill you full of my come. I’ll sign my name on your insides with it.”

I move a little more away from him, but he follows. His cock knocking my clit each time I try to get away. “But—the shot—it might not have had enough time to work. I could get pregnant.”

That’s not a chance I’m willing to take.Ever.

“I’ve had a vasectomy. You won’t get pregnant.”

It’s so difficult to know which of his words to trust. So far I don’t think he’s lied to me, but he has a bad habit of manipulating the truth to get what he wants.

“Then why put me on birth control?”

He shrugs. “An extra precaution.”

If he had said it was for my benefit I definitely wouldn’t have believed him, but it was for him. Of course, it was. “You’re still not coming inside me.”

He drops his head, his long hair a curtain to hide his emotions behind. When he looks back up he’s grinning. “Fine. I won’t finish in you, this time. Ready for more?”

I nod quickly, hoping to get this over with. He sinks back into me. My eyes water with relief as he fills that empty aching space he left.

No, no, no.

I can’t enjoy this.

His tongue circles my nipples, one at a time, playing with them gently as he fucks me slowly. Each inch of him is agonizing. Any other person would think they’d just ascended to heaven from how good he feels, but I feel like I’m being shot straight down to the fiery pits of hell.

I need to tell him to stop. The agreement was I set the rules, but with each touch I’m losing more of my mind.

“Faster,” I breathe out, hoping I can get him to finish before me.

I’ve never come without my clit being touched before and that’s not about to change now.

Grabbing my hips, he pulls me down onto him as he thrusts forward.

I grab onto his biceps, digging my nails in harshly while trying to separate myself from my body. It’s impossible. I feel him over every inch of me.

“That’s it, little viper, take my cock. Mold yourself to it, because it’s the only one you’ll ever have from now on.”

His thrusts start to get more erratic and I know he must be close.

“Not inside me!”

“Fuck,” he groans as he pulls out. I’m about to sigh in relief that I’ve actually won, but his hips keep thrusting and he fucks my clit instead. The pierced head of his cock hammering away at the sensitive nerves. Each solid nub of his Jacob’s Ladder grinding against me makes me scream in both frustration and pleasure. I push against his chest, but he’s an immovable wall. With a harsh grunt, he comes, coating my pussy in his hot come.