Page 9 of Deadlier Obsessions

I point to her skirt, letting her know I’m getting impatient. “Normally that’s correct, but right now, sweet Stella? Right now, you’re mine. All fucking mine.”

“Psycho.”

Pointing two fingers to the ground, I say, “Kneel.”

She does, but she is so pissed right now, it’s there in that fierce glare that says if she had the ability, she’d burn me to ashes. “Do you know what my favorite thing is about you, baby?”

I don’t get a response, so I continue as I get undressed, “I never know if I’ll get sweet Stella or the sassy version.”

“I hate you,” she murmurs under her breath, causing me to chuckle loudly. “No you don’t, baby.”

Tapping her jaw, I order, “Open.”

She tightens her lips, letting me know she has no intention of cooperating. “We can do this the easy way or the hard way.”

Stella sits kneeling for me, her eyes glowing with that pissed off look, her glorious naked body on display for me, and defiant as fuck, exactly how I like her.

I reach down and plug her nose, and she still doesn’t open her damn mouth, but she will once she decides she’d like to breathe again.

Stella opens her mouth, and I grab her hair, holding her still, I push into her throat in one go as I let go of her nose. “Good girl.”

STELLA

Holding onto my hair, he pulls out of my mouth, and yanks me to my feet, causing me to yell, “That hurts, asshole.”

He smirks at me. “Oh, does it?”

Pulling me over to the bed, he pushes me down, spreads my legs and slams into me. “Do you know what hurts worse than having your hair pulled, baby?”

Gage leans over me as he begins to move, that piercing hitting the spot I don’t want it to. There is no part of me that wants to enjoy this.

“You thinking you can leave me. That fucking hurts more than you can imagine.”

It’s just words, Stella. He doesn’t mean it. He’s pissed off enough so I probably shouldn’t say a word, but I can’t stop myself.

“That’s a lie, Gage. All you care about is Sebastian. The only reason you’d care is you’re afraid you’d lose him.”

Leaning down, he bites my lip with a growl, drawing blood before he licks it away. “Oh baby, you can’t possibly believe that. Would I be here in this room, buried deep in your wet pussy if that were the case? Or would I be convincing him to stay? You’re mine, Stella. As much as Lucy and Sebastian are. You won’t be going anywhere, unless it’s with us.”

I lie still, trying my best to not react to how he makes my body feel. “I’m not afraid of you, Gage. If I want to go, I will.”

He chuckles obnoxiously before wrapping his hand around my throat. “Try, baby. Just try to leave. Fuck around and find out, Stella. I’ll chain you to the goddamn bed. You. Are. Mine. Don’t fucking forget it.”

A whimper leaves my throat, as he snaps his hips forward, causing his piercing to hit my G-spot repeatedly. “I’ll neverlet you leave. This might have started with my obsession with Sebastian, but you have to know it’s more than that now.”

He presses his lips to mine and I’m drowning in what he does to me. People always talk about the first time like it’s magical, but ours wasn’t. Somehow, over time, he’s learned every part of my body, like a musician knows their instrument. As soon as he feels my pussy pulse around him, he groans, joining me in a mind-boggling orgasm.

Pulling out of me, he grins sadistically. “Do we understand each other then?”

I roll my eyes, because he’s beyond ridiculous. “Yeah, psycho. I was never leaving anyway. I don’t want to, but sometimes you piss me off and I need to fight back.”

He pinches my nipple hard. “Good. Your fight is my favorite thing about you. Now get dressed, pretty little slut.”

CHAPTER SIX

SEBASTIAN

In typical Gage style, things go a little off the rails when we first settle into the house we rented, but once he and Stella return from the bedroom, we focus on the matter at hand. Meeting Lucy’s damn parents. Don’t get me wrong, I know we need to, but I also know that they already don’t approve of her life choices, so they definitely won’t approve of us. If not for her need to see them, and let them know she’s okay, I’d definitely be arguing against going at all.

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