Page 42 of Bells

I reached down and rubbed my clit, knowing I wasn’t going to need it because he was fucking his way to my sweet spot without even trying.

“Fuck. Church. Feels so good,” I called out breathlessly as I rubbed my clit in time to his fucking.

He fucked me harder. Faster. His hips snapped hard against my bare asscheeks as he railed into my heat so fast I thought he was going to build a fire from the friction. The sound of our heavy breathing and slapping skin sounded out in the otherwise silent room.

“I-I’m going to come. Please. Please, don’t stop. Don!” I shouted, my release just at the surface. I fell forward, my body trembling as Church slowed his pace.

“No,” I moaned. “Faster. More. D-Don’t slow down.”

My pleasure began to recede as Church continued to slow.

It took me a moment to register the door had opened and someone was calling my name.

I lifted my head and looked up to see Sin standing in the middle of the room, his mouth open.

Church immediately pulled free of my body, not having finished either.

“What the fuck?” Sin shouted, blinking rapidly.

I sighed, pissed off that Sin had once again ruined everything, and grabbed my dress as Church pulled the empty condom off and threw it at me. It landed on my bare chest and he gave me a sneer as he tucked his dick away.

“Are you fucking kidding?” Sin continued, his voice raising. “Are youFUCKINGkidding me?” His breath caught as I pulled my dress on, not bothering with my bra or panties. Church could have those as his little trophy for claiming my pussy.

“Church, man? H-how could you?” Sin’s voice cracked and broke as Stitches and Ashes walked in. They looked at the scene, clearly understanding what had happened.

Sin launched himself forward to attack Church, but Stitches was quick to dart in front of him and shove him back at Ashes who grabbed his arms as Sin fought against them.

“How could you? You’re my best friend! How could you fucking do this to me?” Sin wailed, sobbing. The fight left him and he sagged against Stitches who had moved forward.

“Easy, man,” Stitches murmured.

“She told me you wanted this,” Church called out. “Said it was your fantasy to walk in on it.”

“Fuck. . . fucking never,” Sin rasped, his body trembling. He pulled away from Stitches a moment later, Ashes having released his arms.

“I never wanted that. Bells. . . how could you do this to me? You know how much I love you. Why would you do this? And with my friend? I-I don’t understand.”

“Because I fuckinghateyou, Sinclair,” I snarled, balling my hands into fists. “All you’ve done since I’ve met you is ruin my life. Even tonight, you fucking ruined it! You won’t let me have a damn thing, not even my freedom since you got me pregnant with a fucking baby I didn’t even want. I hate this fucking baby! I hate you! Fuck you! I hope you fucking shatter into a million pieces that you’ll never be able to pick up because you don’t deserve to be whole! You’re a worthless prick. You’re trash. Even your parents didn’t want you. No one is ever going to love you! NO ONE! I know I never will!” I stormed past him as he remained silent, tears streaming down his face.

I stopped at the door amid the silence and turned around.

“Church,” I called out.

“Go fuck yourself,” he answered softly.

I swallowed hard, hesitating for a moment before I pulled the door open and stepped into the night, only one regret alive within me.

And that was the fact I hadn’t gotten to tell Church how much I loved him.

That was fine. He knew what he’d be missing now. I’d seen the look in his eyes. I felt how he moved inside me. He wanted me. He just couldn’t come out and say it yet.

I needed to tell Everett how good a job I’d done with Church. How he wouldn’t be able to live without me now.

I smiled as I stepped off the front stairs from the watchers’ house.

Life was really looking up.

SIN

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