Page 126 of Stitches

She nodded her head.

“Good. That’ll make the pleasure so much better.” I shoved all the way, making her collapse beneath me. I didn’t stop. I fucked into her ass, unable to slow myself or be gentle. She had me going wild. Feral. Primal. Deranged with want and need.

I fisted her hair and brought her to her knees, my cock still embedded deep inside her ass, and held her back to my front while on my knees.

I gave her the prettiest hand necklace as I rutted into her body.

With my other hand, I rubbed her clit, noting just how fucking soaked she was.

“You like this, don’t you, baby?” I asked breathlessly against her ear. “You like me fucking your tight little ass. Tell me.”

“Y-Yes,” she rasped as I snapped forward, hitting a spot that made her cry out.

“Do you know how long I’ve better waiting to hear you scream my name again?” I nipped her at earlobe while she continued to take my cock deep into her ass.

She shook in my hold, making me smile.

I rubbed her clit harder. Faster.

Her entire body tensed before she let loose with a scream, her release taking hold of her entire body.

“Church. Church. Dante!”

I came hard at the sound of my name on her lips. My cock twitch deep inside her, my groans loud and feral as I squeezed her throat, our sweaty bodies sliding against one another.

When it was over, I stayed buried inside her for a moment and loosened my hold on her neck.

“I love you,” I murmured. “So fucking much, Sirena. I’m trusting you to love me back and not hurt me. Not hurt my brothers. I couldn’t take it if you did. I meant what I said. I will make you watch me gut the motherfucker if he touches you.” I reached down and grabbed my knife sticking out from my pants and ran it along her breasts and down her body. When I reached her drenched pussy, I pressed the flat end of the blade against her folds, making her stiffen in my hold.

I gave her neck a warning squeeze.

“I will fuck your pussy with the same bloody knife I killed him with. That’s my brand of love. My brand of crazy. So tell me now. Are you staying with me or are you leaving?”

“S-Staying. Always,” she choked out.

My heart soared.

I pulled free of her ass and tossed her roughly onto her back before I straddled her.

A wail of pain left her lips as I slashed my knife across the pale skin over her heart. Blood blossomed out for me, making me insane with want. Tears streaked along her cheeks, fear in her eyes.

I cut my hand and pressed it to the wound over her heart and stared her in the eyes.

“I sign contracts in blood. It’s fucking binding. You belong to me now. Forever. Just like you wanted. If you fuck up, the payment is blood. Do you understand?”

“Y-Yes.”

“Good fucking girl.” I pulled my hand away from her chest and pressed my lips the bloody wound I’d given her.

Then I did what I fucking did best.

I fed.

CHURCH

“Sorry. I burned them,” Ashes said, frowning down at the burgers on the platter.

“Fire too pretty?” Stitches smirked at him. “I saw you out at the grill, fucking around. You’re lucky you didn’t melt the siding off the house.”

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