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Salem throws her head back and comes hard, and I feel her beautiful pussy spasm against my fingers as she gushes for me. I lap up everything she offers. When she pulls back and scoots down my body, her fist grips my hair, making me look at her. Her eyes flash teal before changing to black and orange.

Yes, you’re in charge.I say with my eyes. She kisses me with all the passion I feel and sucks my tongue into her mouth. Salem leans over me and slides her pussy down on the tip of my cock. “Now, tell me.”

“Only yours.” I am shocked at my words, but I don’t regret them. All I can do is watch as she impales herself on my cock, and I lose all rational thought. Has anything ever felt so good? She pulls me up into a seated position, her fingers gripping my shoulders as she moves her hips. She is riding my cock like she owns it, and apparently, she does. “Fuck baby, you feel so good.”

She throws her head back before sinking her teeth into the crook of my neck. When she draws the first pull of blood into her mouth, she orgasms against me. “Yes, Salem. Just like that, baby. Such a good girl, taking what you need from me.”

Salem pulls back, blood drips from her lips, and fuck, I think it might be the hottest thing I have ever seen in my life. She smiles at me. “You’re perfect.” Then, she bites down on the opposite side of my neck, and I can’t hold back. My fingers dig into her back, pulling her closer to me as I cum inside of her. Nothing has ever felt so good before. I feel like a force connects me to her even more than before. Maybe it’s all in my head, but I swear I can feel her pleasure coursing through my veins.

I hold her like that, feeling my body tremble slightly. Or maybe it was her body? She licks both sides of my neck. She looks down at me sleepily before snuggling into my neck. Her breath evens out as I hold her there against me. It takes a moment to realize that she is sleeping. I grip her tightly and roll her to the side. I look down at her and smile before kissing her cheek.

When my eyes look at her shoulder, I see teeth marks marring her where something bit down and ripped her flesh. I look over her body and see scars lining her arms, stomach, and legs. Even with them, she is still the most breathtakingly beautiful woman I have ever seen. I should probably get to class, but I can’t leave her yet. Nothing could make me walk out that door right now.

I get up and admire my cum dripping out of her pretty pussy before cleaning her up with magic. Then, I crawl back into bed and pull her back into my arms. My arms feel like the placeshe needs to be. Maybe some of the puzzle pieces that make up Salem may include me.

Chapter twenty-six

When I wake, Ifeel lighter than I have in a while. My body immediately tenses as I think about 203. I am here in the arms of another. Anxiety grips me as a tear escapes, yet I still don’t open my eyes. As I continue to pretend to be asleep, I shove down the guilt I feel and allow myself this comfort. That makes me feel worse because I don’t know if that’s what Gage is. He feels more than that but I can’t let myself think too hard about it right now. I snuggle deeper into Gage’s arms as he kisses the top of my head. My eyes still closed. I smile at how willing he was to trust me even when my beast was in control. “You know you are slightly insane, right?” I tell him as he pulls me in for a kiss.

Fuck. He shouldn’t be able to turn me on from just a kiss. My body is so in tune with his as I press my breasts against his chest, deepening the kiss. His fingertips run up my ribs and up my body until he grips me by my neck. Gage rolls me onto my back,and I can feel his hardness between us. He breaks the kiss and his gray eyes look at me as if he wants to devour me. “I think you like me a little insane, don’t you?”

My hands grip his shoulders tightly before running down his back. My teeth bite down on my lower lip before I smirk up at him. “I think you are a little full of yourself. Just because you’re in my bed doesn’t mean I like you.” A giggle escapes my lips as he pouts at me.

“You don’t mean that.” He leans down and kisses me on my sternum before his lips trail upwards to my neck. They stop at my ear as he whispers to me. “Tell me I haven’t worked my way under your skin just slightly. While you’re at it, tell me you don’t feel how good we are together.”

A shiver runs through my body as his fingers roll my nipple gently between them. I gasp as my hips thrust upwards. His body shifts, stopping my movements. “Come on, pretty girl, and tell me. Tell me all the things I want to hear.”

His hand shifts downward, moving down my stomach before he cups my pussy in his hand. Gage’s thumb strums my clit slowly back and forth. A gasp leaves my throat as his thumb stops moving and his fingers tease along my slit back and forth. “I could use another reminder of how good we are. That is unless you’re going to tease me all day.”

“Only good girls get their reward.” His hand moves back up to my nipples, he uses my wetness that he gathered as lubrication as he pinches and slightly pulls on one. Gage is playing dirty as he runs the head of his cock down my slit, then back up. “So tell me what I want to hear, then I will let you come like the good girl you are.”

My back arches as my brain shuts itself down. Gage switches from one nipple to the other and his cock teases me. “What do you want to hear? This is sexual blackmail.”

He chuckles before sitting up slightly, his hand fists his cock before he playfully smacks my clit with his cock. “You got to make all your demands yesterday. Today, it’s my turn.” He places the head of his cock at my entrance. My hips buck upwards and he makes a tsking sound. “No, you don’t.” Once more, refusing to let me move. He looks down at me with hunger in eyes. “Tell me you are going to continue to crave me after today. That I’ve crawled under your skin and you’re going to give into me. Because I told you yesterday...” He smacks my clit again before teasing me with the tip of his cock at my entrance. “…I’m yours. I don’t want us to be an one-night-stand. One night with you will never be enough.”

He is short-circuiting my system, yet I manage to still narrow my eyes on him. “You fight dirty. Yes, you’re mine and one night isn’t enough. Now, please! I want to come with your cock inside of me… I’m so close… Please, Gage!”

Gage growls on his knees before he thrusts his cock inside of me hard. “Fuck, that feels good.” He leans down, thrusting into me so hard over and over. His hands pull my hips right where he wants me, using my body. I feel like I have missed out on my sexual awakening and now Gage is introducing me.

“Gage, I’m going to come.” I tell him as my hands grip onto his forearms, using that as leverage, I fuck him back with my hips in tune with his.

“Let me come with you.” He leans forward towards me. “Bite me again when you do.”

Yes. Bite him, claim him once more.I probably should question those words, but I am acting instinctively here. As I pull him closer to me and I sink my teeth deep into his shoulder, I come as his blood hits my taste buds. “You’re about to embarrass me, baby. That pain with that pleasure.”

He doesn’t stop hammering into me as he praises me for being his good girl. His fingertips are leaving bruises on my hips, butnone of that matters. It feels so right as his cock throbs inside of me while he joins me in orgasmic bliss. Only then do I lick the wound shut. He looks at me for a moment before his hands clasp the sides of my face and he kisses me hard enough to bruise.

Gage pulls back, panting. “Wasn’t expecting that this morning, but I am not mad about the results.” He leans down and kisses me once more. “I have some questions.”

I roll my eyes at him as he leans over me. “Was this your plan? Butter me up with sex before trying to pry answers out of me?”

“I mean, not exactly, but it seems to be working. So yes.” He smirks at me like he won. “Are we in an isolation cabin?”

I push him to the side of me and my beast moves forward as my words come out harsh. “What the hell do you know about isolation cabins?”

Gage smiles at me before leaning forward and kissing me. “Fuck, you’re adorable when you’re all growly and jealous.” I only growl more, not liking that he is right about the jealousy. “My friends and I used to meet in an isolation cabin to hang out.”

“Yeah, we are in one.” Pleased with his answer, I calm down and snuggle into his chest. “Dean Campbell thought it would be safer for everyone if I lived in one.”

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