Page 30 of Bells

“Well, we never talk about it. It’s like a fun little secret all the things we do until we get caught. Then when Sin finds us together, he will join in. Would you fuck me with him?”

He was quiet for so long I was scared he wasn’t going to answer me.

“I’m. . . intrigued.”

My heart leaped.

“So you want to play then?”

“All I have to do is tease you? Touch you?Fuckyou?”

“And hope we get caught.”

“Sounds …dangerous,” he said. I thought that was the end of our conversation because he stepped away from me, deflating my heart.

“Church—”

I was silenced as he turned abruptly and pressed his hand over my mouth and shoved me against the fridge.

“You don’t fucking speak, Isabella. Not when I touch you. Not when I fuck you. I’ll play this game because I love Sin. If this makes him happy, I’ll do it.” His other hand snaked between my legs, making my knees quake.

I let out a shaky breath against his hand as he pushed through my folds and brushed against my clit, sending sparks pinging through my body.

I maintained eye contact with him as he rubbed me until I was trembling and nearly coming on his hand.

And just as quickly as he’d started, he stopped and pulled away, his fingers wet with my arousal.

“One thing to remember. I’m in fucking charge. Not you. Do up your robe. We work on my clock, not yours.” He reached out and took the water I had on the counter and left the room without a backward glance.

It was all I needed though.

Dante was going to play.

And I was going to win.

SIN

“I’m happy,” I said, smiling at Bells as she sat on my lap on our patio. “And I’ll finish off this great day with both you and the guys happy too.”

We’d agreed to spend the afternoon together. In a few hours, I’d leave with the guys to take Ashes off school grounds to set his weekly fire in the safety of a barrel. We did it every week for him. It was his reward for not burning shit down at Chapel Crest. We never missed these. It was a group celebration.

She raised a brow at me. “Oh yeah?”

I nodded and twined my fingers with hers. “Yeah. Aren’t you?”

She was silent for a moment before she shrugged. “Not really.”

“What can I do to change that?” I asked, running my hand up her bare thigh. The thing with Bells was she was good at playing games. Sometimes, she said things just to get me to react. I never knew what things were serious and what weren’t, so I tended to react to all of them.

“You could fuck me right now,” she said softly, brushing her lips along my jaw.

I let out a low chuckle. “And that’ll make you happy?”

“It might.”

“Ride my cock if you think it’ll help.” I peppered kisses along her neck. She shivered beneath my mouth as she unbuttoned my pants.

I breathed out as she pulled my hard cock from my jeans and shifted to straddle me. She was in a pretty green sundress that gave me a great view of her cleavage. And she wasn’t wearing panties.

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