Page 21 of Soulless Angel

Despite his attitude and willingness to get violent, Daire had been pretty chill since we’d killed Brady Rollins. He wasn’t as quick to lose his temper or fly off the handle. I suspected he was trying to stay cool, wary of coming on too strong after everything I’d been through. Maybe he even blamed himself for putting me in harm’s path. While I enjoyed this calmer side of Daire, part of me missed the way he’d snap and pin me to the wall while snarling dark threats. I wasn’t sure what that said about my current headspace.

“Maybe it is what I want.” I flashed him a mischievous smile. “I like it when you’re possessive and crazy. It’s cute.”

Rising to the challenge I’d issued, Daire rounded the kitchen island, stalking toward me. Like he knew what I wanted, he wrapped a hand around my throat and pushed me against the wall next to the fridge.

“Let’s get things straight, Angel. I am not, nor have I ever been, cute. Kittens are cute. Some people think babies are cute. I am not cute. Don’t make me spank your ass before we go. I’ll leave you bruised and raw.”

I smiled up at him, unable to help myself. “You think kittens are cute? I knew you were a big softy deep down inside. That’s precious.”

Daire’s hand tightened, cutting off my breath. “You’re tempting danger, my little sex doll. Do I have to remind you again what I’m capable of?”

A spark in my belly sent a rush through me. I nodded, squeaking out, “Please do.”

Daire leaned in to bite my bottom lip, capturing my lip ring as well. He gave it a tug before releasing me. Using his hold on my throat, he forced me down to my knees.

“You want to test me, Clover? Let’s find out how well that pretty lipstick will stay put after I choke you with my cock. Take it out. Now.” He let go of my neck, plunging his hand into my hair instead. Watching intently while I freed his cock from his jeans, Daire gave my locks a painful tug.

“Jesus, Daire,” Blaze said, pouring another round of shots. “Aren’t we supposed to head out now? I was going to order an Uber.”

“Go ahead.” Daire didn’t once take his eyes off me. “I’m sure this won’t take long. Our Angel wants to awaken my beast. I wouldn’t want to disappoint her.”

He didn’t hesitate, shoving his hard cock between my lips. Holding tight to my hair, he started brutally fucking my mouth. My pussy tingled even though my knees hurt. I didn’t care about that as I tried to breathe around Daire’s thick cock. His piercing clicked against my teeth a few times as he thrust deep in my throat.

Cash and Blaze continued doing shots while watching me on my knees. They each made a few encouraging remarks, telling me to take it like a champ. My pussy throbbed with need when Cash said, “Goddamn, you’re such a good girl, Sunshine.”

“You love being on your knees for me, don’t you, Angel?” Daire pulled my head back so he could peer into my eyes. “I fucking love watching you take my cock in every one of your perfect holes.”

My jaw ached from the force of his thrusts. A trickle of drool began to slip from the corner of my mouth. Daire loved all of it. He moved faster, choking me with his shaft.

“Stick out your tongue,” he commanded. “Don’t you dare spill a drop.”

He pulled out, pumping his shaft with a hand as he shot hot spurts of cum onto my tongue. While he watched, I swallowed all of it.

Taking my arm, Daire pulled me to my feet, bending me over a kitchen stool. His hand disappeared under my skirt. I let out a little moan when he tugged my underwear aside and thrust two fingers inside me.

“Soaking wet,” he mused. “Just as I expected.”

“The car is here,” Blaze interrupted. “We’ve got to go.”

Daire withdrew his fingers, licking them clean. “That’s fine. Clover can wait until I’m good and ready for her to come. Let’s go, Angel.”

My body buzzed with arousal as I gathered my things and prepared to leave. The taste of Daire lingered on my tongue. My lipstick was slightly smeared but nothing short of a quick fix. I got into the Uber still trying to catch my breath.

The frat party was well under way when we arrived. People were all over the front lawn, spilling out the front door. Empty beer bottles littered the walkway as we entered the house.

We entered into a living room packed with students from campus. The scent of marijuana and alcohol permeated the air. Hard rock music pounded through the house. A set of stairs to the left wound up to the second floor. People were sprawled all over those too.

Blaze stopped to talk to a few guys near the door. I knew that Raina would be outside in the backyard. It’s where she always went first at a party. More room to move and better air to breathe.

A keg in the kitchen drew Cash who immediately got involved in doing a beer chug. Ridiculous. Daire caught my hand before I could sneak off in search of Raina.

“Don’t leave my sight,” he said, eyeing those around us like they were all predators. “I mean it.”

“I want to find the girls. They’re probably out back.” I tugged on his hand, dragging him along behind me.

A small porch off the kitchen led to the backdoor. The area was a bottleneck of human traffic as people moved in and out. We were almost to the door when we passed Knight.

“Raina has been looking for you,” he told me. To Daire he said, “Not you though. Don’t disrespect my wife, Daire.”

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