Page 11 of Soulless Angel

“You’ll come when I want you to come. And it will be on my cock.” Holding the vibrator deep inside me, he waited until I was writhing and begging to pull it out.

He ran it over my clit for a mere second, just enough to make me crazy. The need for release was strong. Being unable to rub it myself was torture.

Daire turned the vibrator off and threw it on the bed. Holding my pleading gaze, he pulled off his t-shirt and unbuckled his belt. Shoving his pants down, he stepped in between my legs.

Keeping my panties pulled to one side, Daire ran the pierced head of his cock along my slit. He teased me by dipping it inside me before pulling out.

“You want my cock, gorgeous?” He followed up his question by sinking his teeth into the side of my neck.

I let out a shriek from the pain as he thrust inside me, turning it into pleasure. “Yes, oh yes, please fuck me. Harder. I need it. I need you, Daire.”

The words fell from my mouth unbidden. For just a moment he paused, peering into my eyes. Maybe it was the heat of the moment, or maybe some deep inner truth had erupted unexpectedly. I didn’t know what else to say.

Thankfully, Daire made sure I didn’t have to say anything. Holding my underwear aside with one hand, he held my waist with the other. He pumped into me again and again, stroking my insides with his perfect cock. He ground against my clit, every thrust taking me higher.

My moans grew louder with every stroke of his shaft inside me. My body tensed, every muscle growing stiff. His name was a cry on my lips as I came. My pussy clenched around him, squeezing his cock.

Daire’s chest heaved as he quickened his pace. His fingers dug into my waist, no doubt creating bruises. I loved havingmarks all over my body from my men. It hadn’t always been that way. Being with the Angels had introduced me to my own darkness. To the parts of me I’d never let myself acknowledge. Because of them, I’d grown to know myself in new ways. They brought me to life.

Daire’s groan next to my ear as he filled me with cum was the sexiest thing I’d ever heard. Every warm spurt inside me brought the deepest satisfaction. I loved how he enjoyed and owned my body.

He stepped back, watching as his release slid from my pussy, running down the inside of my thigh. “That’s fucking beautiful. You have no idea what you do to me, Angel. I can’t get enough of you.”

I slumped against the cross at my back. “Can you get me out of these restraints? I don’t think my shoulders can take much more of this.”

Daire let me hang there for a few more seconds before he stepped up to free my wrists. “Take off your clothes. Get on the bed on your hands and knees. I’m not done with you yet.”

CHAPTER SIX

DAIRE

By the time Clover and I finished in the private room, my girl could barely stand. Her shaky legs and raspy voice stroked the hell out of my ego. So far this place was turning out to be a blast. I could get used to this.

When we emerged from the room, a staff member entered with cleaning supplies in hand. Good to know they were on top of that stuff.

I took Clover’s hand, helping her along while she regained her bearings. After taking her off the Saint Andrew’s cross, I’d put her on the bed and fucked her from behind until she collapsed face down on the bed. Watching my cock disappear inside her sweet pussy gave me a high like nothing else ever had. Without a doubt, I was addicted to Clover in every way.

Leaving the private rooms behind, we returned to the main room where dozens of naked bodies writhed. Although I understood the appeal, I didn’t particularly want to fuck Clover in front of these people. I preferred to keep her all to myself. I didn’t want to share her moans or screams with anyone other than Cash and Blaze.

“I wonder if Raina is here yet,” Clover said, pausing to scrutinize the mass of bodies. Her gaze lingered on a couple fucking on one of the many chaise lounges. She did a double take. “Holy shit, I think that’s her. Don’t look.”

Of course being told not to look only made me look. I glanced at the couple. A woman with black hair, her leather dress shoved up to expose her ass and pussy. That was definitely Havoc pounding into her.

I ripped my gaze away. I’d already seen Raina naked under very different circumstances. That night continued to haunt me. I’d really fucked up. If I’d known then that I’d fall for her best friend, I’d never have touched her. Vengeance had driven me to do what I’d done. There was no taking it back now, no matter how much I wished I could.

I had no interest in looking at any woman that wasn’t Clover. She led me away from the mass orgy over to the bar at the back of the room. We found two free stools and took a seat. A stiff drink felt like a good way to wind down after our time in the private room.

Clover ordered a drink with a double shot of vodka. “I need it to calm my nerves. This place freaks me out.”

I liked it, although I hadn’t witnessed a murder here like she had. Being forced to come in here and plant devices for the Sinners wasn’t quite how I’d like to visit a place like this. We were on dangerous ground here. Right now there were people in the back being filmed for the dark web. I was far from a good guy but I sure as shit didn’t subscribe to that kind of content.

“We’re not taking any crazy chances here,” I said, making sure nobody overheard. “If we don’t get a clear shot at planting the devices, then we leave. The Sinners will have to live with it. I’m not risking you.”

It didn’t seem like anyone cared what we were talking about. They were all fucking or trying to get fucked. Only a few other people sat at the bar. People playing the get to know you game with potential play time partners. Everyone else was already busy screwing their brains out.

“I’m not sure how we’ll pull it off. We have to get back there and not be seen. It’s next to impossible.” Clover’s gaze strayed down the long hall with a restroom sign above it. “I really wish the Sinners had picked a different task for our favor.”

I hated how much power those hacker fucks had over us. Putting us in this position was their way of exercising that power, reminding us what they were capable of. Nothing on this earth would stop me from killing all three of them if anything happened to Clover.

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