Page 86 of Consume Me

“Why?”

“Because you sealed your fate, Mia. My cock is the only one you’ll know.”

He pushes me down, and pleasure licks at my skin. It sets my core ablaze. “It feels so so good, you stretching me…”

“I have to, so this tight pussy can take me.”

He bends to my chest to suck my nipples leisurely, increasing my pleasure. He looks so damn fine, even with a bit of bruise forming on his jaw. I lean in to kiss his wound.

“Is it okay if I kiss your bruise, or does it hurt?”

“You never have to ask permission.”

I smile, nearly bursting with happiness. It’s not just my pussy that is full—my chest is, too. The moment feels surreal, and then there’s a knock on the door.

“Whoever it is, fuck off,” Blake shouts.

“Are you okay, Mia?” Abi asks.

Right then, he grips my ass cheeks, grinding me up and down on his length, making me delirious with pleasure. I tingle down to my toes, which curl automatically. Switching our position, he hauls me off him, flips me onto my hands and knees, and thrusts back in. Water laps over the edge of the tub, splashing on the floor.

“Are you, Silver?” he asks, tracing a line down my lower belly, and I clench even harder. “Tell them how okay you are, how fucking deep I am inside of you. I can trace my cock in your belly. Tell them I am pounding this tight cunt so raw, you’ll feel me for days.” He nibbles along my neck and jaw until he reaches my mouth. He turns my head to bite into my bottom lip and then sucks gently. “Tell them it’s not enough for me, though,” he whispers in my ear, “I have to mark every inch of your skin and come all over you so everyone will fucking know you’re taken, and we won’t leave until I accomplish all that.”

“I’m fine, Abi,”

I moan, cupping his cheek. “You’re crazy.”

“Yes, and you made me even crazier.”

“You owe me one when I have to keep Hunter away from you, Blake,” Abi says through the door, and I giggle.

“No one could stop me…”

“You will not fight my brother.”

“I will fight anyone who keeps me from you.”

“I think Tyson hit you hard in the head.”

“Don’t say his name. Don’t you ever say another guy’s name in front of me or while I’m inside of you.” His fingers dig into my waist, and then there’s no more talking.

I lose count of how many times he makes me come before blacking out.

***

When I wake up, he’s not next to me. Panic hits me, but the moment I scoot up, my body throbs. I am beyond sore.

When I stand in front of my vanity mirror, I gasp as I look at all the hickeys on my body and his prints. He did what he said he would, and I can’t contain the smile spreading over my lips. I put on his shirt, and his smell intoxicates my senses.

There’s a knock on my door, and I croak, “Yes?”

The girls stumble inside, and I cover my face as they eye me.

“You’re loud,” Bailey says.

I blush a fierce red. But I doubt I could be quiet when Blake fucks me so good.

“Sorry, not sorry… I can’t think straight when he fucks my brains out.”

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