Page 14 of Liberate Us

Giving her one final lick, I brushed my mouth up her spine,making sure to wipe the lingering juices on my lips, along her skin.

When I was standing behind her, I fisted her hair. “Get ready,Little Red.” I undid my belt buckle. “We’re about to break the fucking table.”

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(Amber)

Ishivered at his threat. Words that promised me endless hours of pleasure. Iknew he was cocky for a reason. Hell, I had heard it from other women and wasalways left feeling jealous. Maybe he was making his rounds through all of us.Unless they were lying. I couldn’t be sure. Either way, rumors were that he wasgood and knew how to use his dick.

Sammy bent over me, capturing my hair in his hand. “What are youthinking about, Red? Wanting to use that safeword already?”

I laughed. “Hardly.”

“Then tell me,” he murmured against my ear.

“Just thinking how you’ve gone through a lot of women I know.” Iprobably shouldn’t have been talking about this before things got even better,but he asked.

“They wish.” He grunted. “Trust me, babe. I don’t fuck where Idrink.”

“I don’t know what that—” A hard swat landed against my ass,sucking all the air from my lungs.

“It means that I haven’t been through all of your friends,Amber. It means that you are actually the only woman at Rouge that I’m about tofuck. The only one I want to fuck.”

“Why all those rumors then? Why make the girls cry?”

His hand tightened in my hair, pulling my head back. “We gonnatalk about the rumors all night or are you going to shut the fuck up and let medo what I know you want me to do?”

“Depends.”

“On what?” He slipped a hand between my legs, running hisfingers over my hot center.

I shivered at the gentle contact coming from a man like him.“Tell me why you go to the club all the time then. If you’re not there lookingto hook up with any of the women, you’re there for another reason.”

The sound of a tinfoil package being torn open, sent a shiverdown my spine. “Why the hell does it matter?”

“Because, if you want my pussy—”

Sammy slammed into me, forcing a gasp from my mouth.

“Oh.” I shook against him. “Fuck.”

“You were saying?” He pulled my head back, slamming his pelvisagainst me. The thrusts were rough, bordering on violent, as he fucked meagainst my table.

My arms shook, my legs trembled at the brutal force of his cockthrusting in and out of me. He didn’t even give me a chance to get used to hissize. I knew he was big but now that he was inside of me, it felt like he wastrying to split me in half.

“To answer your question, my Little Red.” His teeth sunk into mythroat. “I go to Rouge to see you. Besides doing club business with my brothers,I go to make sure you’re safe and that you’re not dancing. The girls crybecause they’re sad that they don’t get my cock.”

I couldn’t believe his words. All this time.

“I know I’m an asshole, but I also know that it turns you onwhenever I’m a dick to you.” His hand moved from my hair to my mouth. Heslipped his fingers between my lips, holding my head in place as his hipspicked up speed. His fingers slid deeper down the back of my tongue, making megag, which earned me a grunt. “I’m also learning rather quickly that you likewhen I’m rough with you.” He pulled all the way out of me, shoving me facefirst against the table. “Isn’t that right?” he asked, thrusting all of hisinches back into me.

“Yes,” I cried out, my words muffled by his fingers. “God, yes.”

Sammy removed his fingers from my mouth, wrapped them around mythroat, and bent over me.

“Please.” I couldn’t help but beg. The pleasure rushing throughme was nothing like I had ever felt before. The tip of him hit that specialspot inside me that had never been hit before. No matter how many guys I hadbeen with.

Sammy ran his hands down my sides and back up before cupping mybreasts. He grunted, slamming into me in rough moves.

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