Page 26 of Consequences

Standing, Lex walks over and grabs Cinder by her hair, tossing her back towards Venom who catches her as she falls into his lap. “Take her to your apartment and stuff her mouth with something, will you? I’d like a fight-free night.”

“One of these days, Lex…”

She bends down to level herself with Cinder, a murderous smirk on her face. “One of these days, what? You want out of this place? I can make that happen. Get yourself in check because you’re not an old lady, but you’re stepping to us as though you think you are. You’re a glorified club bunny, and if you think I don’t know that little secret you don’t want getting out, you’re as stupid as your temper is short.”

Eyes wide, Cinder tries not to back down. “Is that right?”

Lex just nods towards the hallway to his apartment, and Venom has no choice but to bring her back to his place. He wishes she’d just kick Cinder out and save him the trouble of having to decide anything, but he knows Lex won’t do it unless her hand is forced.

“Let’s go,” he says, and Cinder follows obediently behind him.

Once in the apartment, she says, “I only—”

“Shut your fucking mouth unless my cock’s shoved inside it, got it?” he growls, sick of her running off at the mouth.

Snapping her mouth shut, she nods with a delighted smile.

“Strip.”

No fight. She takes off her dress to reveal only a pair of black, lace panties underneath, and she shimmies out of them. The need for a bra disappeared the day she got her implants that look a bit more natural than Melanie’s, but not by much.

“Get on your knees and take off my pants.”

Doing as she’s told, she looks up with wide, doe eyes that contradict her wicked smile. When she frees him from the fabric, he’s still flaccid.

“Make it hard.”

Her fingers wrap around his shaft and stroke him slowly. When it doesn’t do anything to help, she puts his tip into her mouth to get the job done.

He stares at her as she works him even though he’d like nothing more than to close his eyes and imagine someone else.Instead, he grabs her hair and thrusts as far as he can go. She gags, but they both know she likes it rough. Her spit coats his cock and drips from her mouth as he continues to fuck her mouth, the tip hitting the back of her throat. He stops just as he’s about to find his release.

She needs to be taught a lesson.

Pushing her back, Cinder’s forced to release him. “Bend over the dresser and spread your legs.”

She doesn’t hesitate to follow orders and shake her ass in the air, ready to take him before he finishes slipping the condom on. Her pussy glistens, and he knows she’s ready. She’s always ready, but he has to be strategic to make this work.

He shuffles towards her with his pants still caught at his ankles, and he slams his covered cock into her, her pussy taking all of him with one fast thrust. She whimpers as he fucks her in an unrelenting tempo, his hand smacking her bare ass hard enough to turn the pale skin red.

This woman needs a reality check. In this clubhouse—and this relationship—she’s not the alpha. And until she can learn to keep her mouth shut, she needs to be punished.

“You make it hurt so good,” she moans. “Yes, daddy.”

He’s never really been turned on by the whole daddy kink, but he decides to pick his battles tonight. He’s already going to be the biggest asshole as he fucks the defiance out of her.

Grabbing her hips with both hands, Venom moves at a frenzied pace to find his release. Tonight, he’s not concerned about her pleasure. The only way Cinder will learn anything is by denying her of it.

Her breathing picks up, and her muscles start to clench as he comes hard into the condom, stopping before she can find her own climax. Stilling behind her, he catches his breath and pulls out.

Cinder turns and hops onto the dresser, expecting him to fall to his knees and take her into his mouth to finish her off. Or use his fingers. Instead, he takes off the condom and pulls up his pants.

“That’s it?”

“Did you earn it?”

Jaw dropping, she gapes at him. “I didn’t hit anyone.”

“You almost did. Threatened three people in the span of minutes. You need to understand you’re not in charge here, Cinder. You’re not at the top in this clubhouse. Hell, you’re not even in the middle. Until you can get that through your head and act right, you don’t get to come from my cock, my hand, or my mouth.”

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