Page 41 of Darkness Falls

"You heard me. Beg me to take away your pain. Beg me to use your body for my every need. Beg me to fuck you, Callie. You remember how, right?"

She closes her eyes briefly, and I swear I see a shiver flow through her body. When she opens her eyes, the sweetest words leave her lips. "Please."

I tilt my head to the side. "You can do better than that, don't you think? Maybe if you were on your knees like you were for Kyler, it might be a bit more convincing. Why don’t you get on your knees and beg me to fuck you like the dirty slut you are?"

She doesn't even hesitate to sink to her knees in front of me like an obedient little slut. Her eyes meet mine, and she pushes out her bottom lip to pout.

"Please fuck me, Barrett. I need you to use me." She reaches up and grabs onto my jeans just above my knees. "Please take the pain away." I reach down and caress her cheek as tears stream down her face before tangling my fingers into her hair and pulling her head back.

"You like being my brother's good girl, but you love being my dirty fucking slut, don't you?" She nods, and I release her hair and slide my thumb along her bottom lip. "Open."

Her mouth pops open, and I shove two fingers so far inside that she gags around them. Her throat constricts, but she knows if she wants me to stop, all she has to do is snap her fingers twice. I use my other hand to tap lightly on her cheek.

"Is this what you want, princess?"

She nods emphatically, so I pull my fingers out of her mouth to unbutton my jeans. As they fall to the ground with my boxers, I can hear her struggling to catch her breath.

"Be my good, filthy girl, and suck my cock," I tell her.

Her hand reaches out to grasp me, and she leans forward. She sticks her tongue out to lick her way up and around each one of my five metal bars before those perfect lips close around my tip. Holy fuck, it feels so good. I can't help the way my head tilts back in pleasure.

I give her a few minutes to set her own pace to try to please me before I grab the back of her head and shove myself so far down her throat that she chokes on it. The sound of her gagging only makes me harder. I'm going to give her all of me because that’s what she came in here asking for. If she wanted someone gentle, she would have gone to Ky.

She looks up with silent approval, and without a spoken word, I bring my other hand down to grab the other side of her face. I shove myself in and out of her mouth, watching as the drool drips down her chin. With every thrust, her throat tightens, and I know I shouldn't be so rough with her, but this is what she needs right now.

Her mouth feels so good I almost get caught up in the motions and lose control, but I hold back. I pull my cock out and bring her to a standing position in front of me. Her eyes land on mine, waiting for instruction.

"Strip."

She frees herself from her clothing quickly, her eyes never leaving mine, and I take a moment to absorb her beauty. She's got some lingering bruises and has lost a bit of weight from her time at Rogue, but I choose not to focus on that. There is a freshburn scar on her stomach that makes my blood boil. Who the fuck hurt her like this?

She catches me staring and just shakes her head. “Not now, please.”

I’m tempted to tell her to tell me everything, but I remember that she needs me to take her pain. I’ll find out what happened after I take care of her. My eyes roam over her body, landing on the slight curve of her breast and the light pink color of her nipple. I can’t resist bringing a hand up to roll it between my fingers and giving it a slight twist. Her whole body jerks and a soft moan leaves her lips.

"You're lucky we don't have the house to ourselves right now. If we did, I would parade you around all day, naked and begging me to fuck your sweet pussy."

A chill spreads through her over the suggestion, and I know that one day, we will have to cash in on this idea. Maybe by then, Seb will stop being so stubborn and join in. We could have her crawling around and begging for all of us. If I wasn't already hard, thinking about her in a position like that would have my cock straining for sure.

"Get on the bed, face down, ass up, and keep your hands at your sides." She complies without complaint as she positions herself on the bed just as I asked. "If you can't stay put, I'll have to restrain you. Do you understand Callie?"

She nods, moving quickly to get into position, but doesn't use her words. A sly grin grows from my lips, and I use this moment to myadvantage. I bring a hand down, firmly slapping her ass.

"I asked you a question. I expect a response, not a head nod. Use your words, princess," I say while landing another slap directly over the already reddening skin.

"Yes, I understand!" she cries out.

"Good, little slut." My fingers graze over her glistening center, and she shivers. "You're already soaking wet for me, and I've barely even touched you."

"Take it away, Barrett, please," she pleas, sorrow filling her tone.

Without hesitation, I bring my hand down onto her ass again and slap it over and over. I switch between sides, giving time for her to feel the intensity of each one. I finally let up when her breathing picks up, and her cries turn into moans.

I take it slower now, rubbing her sensitive skin as her back arches from the contact. I bring my hand down again and see her pussy clench around nothing. She is dripping down her thighs and begging for me to fill her.

"So impatient," I say. Slap. "You remember your safe word, right?" Slap.

"Yes, it’s pickle," she whimpers.

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