Page 46 of Darkness Falls

Her jaw drops for a moment before she closes it and brings her hand up to rub her forehead.

"Don't take what you have for granted because it can all be gone in the blink of an eye." I have to lower my gaze because even saying something like this to her makes me feel more vulnerable than I'd like.

"You're right. I can be upset without pushing her away," she admits.

When I see the tears in her eyes, I can't stop myself from moving. I pull her in for a hug, and for a moment, I question whether or not she will push me away. I keep wondering if the moment we shared after killing her father was a fluke ornot. She hugs me back and relaxes in my grasp, letting me hold her like this for a few minutes.

I finally pull back and look at her. "I—"

She cuts me off by reaching out and grabbing the back of my neck to pull me into a kiss, similar to what she did at the compound. Our lips crash onto one another, and I reach up to slide my fingers into her hair. I tug it, and she moans in my mouth, instantly making my cock hard. My other hand roams along her collarbone as we lose ourselves in the kiss.

She throws one of her legs over mine, straddling me before grinding down on my lap. I groan and tug on her hair, pulling her lips from mine, and she stares at me, panting.

"I won't be gentle with you like Kyler is. Are you sure you want this?"

She grins like they were the exact words she was hoping to hear.

"Stop talking and fuck me, Sebastian."

I grip her throat, squeezing tightly. "Do you need a reminder of what you're supposed to call me, trouble?"

She shakes her head, and I let my grip ease enough for her to say what I want to hear. "No, sir."

"Do you want me to call you a good girl like my brothers do?"

"No, sir."

"What should I call you while I use you like my own personal fuck toy?"

"Just call me yours, sir," she says with a sly smile.

Fuck, this girl knows exactly what she's doing. "You belong to me, don't you? Me and my brothers." I lean in to bite her neck before sucking hard. I know it'll leave a mark, but the idea of marking her up for everyone to see has my heart racing. My lips trail up the entirety of her neck, biting and sucking until I reach her ear. "Who do you belong to, Callie?"

Chills spread through her body as she begins to slide her hips back and forth on my lap. "The Monroe brothers."

"That's right, trouble, you're ours."

Another grin crosses her lips. "Prove it, sir."

She's playing with fire. I push her off of me and grab her by the wrist to drag her toward the bar. "No. I'm not going to fuck you yet. Bend over and put your stomach on the bar."

She eyes me wearily before she leans over the edge of the bar and presses her stomach to it. Her head turns to the side, and her hands grip the edges. She looks at me, waiting to see what I'm going to do next.

"Don't move, or you’ll be punished," is the last thing I say before leaving the room to grab what I need.

If this girl thinks she is going to be in control with me like she is with Barrett and Ky, then she's got another thing coming. When we fuck, it will be because I will it, not her. Someone has to have a little bit of willpower when it comes to her, after all.

I stashed a few things away in my room for a scenario similar to this. I didn't think I'd have the opportunity so soon. When I return to where I left her, she hasn't moved a muscle. Her face and stomach are still pressed against thebar.

"Part of me was hoping you would move so I could punish you," I announce as I rub my hand along her body. She squirms below me, panting heavily. "Do you still want this?" I ask, making sure the moment hasn't passed.

"Yes, sir."

Fuck, I love hearing her call me that. I grip the waistband of her black jeans and underwear and pull them down to her ankles. "Step out and spread your legs for me, trouble. I want to see that pretty pussy."

She gasps but complies. “You’re an asshole.”

I laugh as her breathing quickens, but what really gets me is when I look down, I see her panties are soaking wet. I let my thoughts get the best of me and slide a finger along her center to find she is indeed drenched.