Page 44 of Make Me, Break Me

“I fell asleep before. I thought you might be a while,” she admitted.

“Did we bore you?” I nipped the side of her breast and she gasped, batting at me.

“Ow,” she whispered.

I sucked on the same spot until she whimpered, then pulled back to admire the bruise I'd left. “Too much?”

“No, I just… we never played like that. Before,” Zin bit her lip.

I leaned up for a kiss, sucking her lip into my mouth and sliding my tongue deep as she reached for me, fisting my cock and working me hard. My own groan fell from my lips as she smiled into my kiss.

“Fuck, I love you,” I muttered.

“I love that I can make you groan like that,” she whispered. “And that you get hard from playing with me.”

“You’re the biggest turn on in my world, baby. Let me mark you up a bit. If you don’t mind the pain?” I pulled back to look into her eyes.

She shook her head after a moment. I took it slow, nipping her other breast below her nipple, then sucking lightly at the flesh to ease the pain as I fingered her hard. She came thesecond time I bit her, mixing pain and pleasure together as I reprogramed her body to like me marking her.

The third time, I worked on the inside of her thigh, and followed up with playing with her perfect pussy. Her thighs wrapped around my head after that, and I stayed there, rewarding her for taking the pain I gave her, licking and touching and teasing until she trembled on my tongue all over again.

And when I thought she’d fall apart from pleasure I forced her to straddle me, holding her up and drove her onto my dick, fucking her hard and fast from below. Her screams redecorated the walls of my new room with their echoes. I leaned back, reveling in the feel of her riding me, the pleasure of her body trembling as she struggled to take me, cumming over again until I let myself fill her and crushed her to my chest, her name written in the last breath that emptied my chest cavity.

And then we slept, our bodies tangled, my dick still lodged inside her hot little body. The girl I thought would break me apart but instead, knotted us closer together.

EPILOGUE ONE

DEX

My borrowed black tactical gear fit like shit and weighed too much but it did the job and got us through the third door of the prison where Ledger Raymond was secured, along with our fake IDs that proclaimed myself, Falcon, Nelson and Beau, and Crush as prison guards for the facility. Not that any of us had an idea what guards should be doing at three in the morning, but it didn’t matter.

Right now the screens and cameras recorded exactly nothing because we’d paid for the privilege. The doors opened on demand because we had paid for that too. Beau’s promise paid off—so far. I was keen to get this job done and get the fuck out before the time limit on this favor expired and we became permanent residents of the penitentiary.

“One more door.” Falcon had memorized the map as well as I had, and we were counting gates as we passed, as well as color coding them in our heads.

“Orange,” I muttered.

“You boys are serious,” Beau remarked.

“It’s a good thing,” Crush snapped.

I liked that the Allstars hockey captain wasn’t any happier than we were to be here. His friend waited in the car outside. What I didn’t like was that we didn’t have one of our people with the transport team, but as Nelson kept reminding me, we were all one team now. Tonight was supposed to cement that fact.

“If you say so,” Beau murmured.

We’d left the girls back at the frat house, both exhausted after handing in group projects. Which meant that Falcon and Nelson were also exhausted, but they held up. I hoped to fuck they did, or we were two men down.

We passed the orange gate, and Nelson started counting.

“Thirteenth on the right.”

“From here?” I clarified, willing myself not to get the wrong door.

“From this door.”

“Counting.” I marked it out, Ledger Raymond’s ugly as fuck face burned into my memory. He’d be a whole less pretty and wouldn’t need anything to breathe out of after I was done with him.

We made it to the cell, and I frowned. “Did you already open this door?”

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