Page 59 of Reaper Flame

“I want you to come for me,” Zander said, sliding his finger inside me and stroking my g-spot, causing the pressure to build. “I want to taste your sweet juices all over my tongue.”

“No!” I gasped suddenly, sitting upright. I couldn’t come… not like this. “I want to feel your cock.”

Zander slid up my body, the weight of his muscles bearing down on top of me.

“Do you really want this?” he asked as his erection rubbed against my thighs teasingly.

If I did, there was no going back…

“Yes,” I breathed, pushing my hips against him as his cock rubbed against my wetness, slathering him in it. I reached down to grab the base of his shaft and angle it inside me. A girl could only take teasing for so long until she needed to be filled. “I want this.”

Zander thrusted deep, making me moan.

“You’re so wet, little one,” Zander murmured gruffly. “Your pussy was made for me.”

He leaned down and kissed me. There was an added depth to his kiss and touch. His tongue consumed me with lust as he fucked me with a slow and meaningful tenderness. This wasn’t a quick bang after a wild party. Our connection was buzzing with a supercharged intensity I couldn’t begin to explain. The emotion was both exciting and terrifying.

My climax hovered on the edge. I craved the release, but I resisted succumbing to him. Fighting my orgasm made me want to scream as his tongue danced with mine, coaxing my reluctance away. How could fucking someone who’d caused me so much pain bring such toe-curling pleasure?

Zander pulled away from our kiss.

“I’m all yours, Candy,” he said. His gray eyes weren’t cold and unfeeling. That one look showed me he’d burn the whole fucking world down if I asked him to.

He sensed my hips shift and thighs tense beneath him and sped up, then sank his teeth into my neck like he was trying to claim me. The sudden burst of pain made me cry out, catapulting me over the edge. Everything fell apart as I came undone.

My body couldn’t stop the feeling anymore. Every thought and emotion I was holding onto unleashed, and an incredible orgasm rippled through me in waves. I wrapped my arms around Zander’s neck, drawing his body closer as his cock pushed as deep as it could go, wanting to draw every ounce of pleasure from me until I had nothing left to give.

It was more than an orgasm. It smashed down all the guards I’d put up against him and made me surrender to the desires I wished I didn’t have. It went against all of my natural instincts, but I was powerless to stop it. Whatever connection I shared with the Sevens transcended all reason.

Zander’s breathing grew ragged. With an aggressive buck of hips, he groaned and blew his load. He didn’t withdraw right away. He stroked my face and caught a tear I didn’t realize I shed.

“I won’t let anyone hurt you again, little one,” Zander promised. “Do you understand?”

I nodded as he kissed my forehead gently and rolled off of me.

“I will never deserve your forgiveness,” Zander said, standing up. I pressed my lips together to stop me from recoiling at the sight of the wounds I’d inflicted on his back. “But I will do anything to try to earn it, if you’ll let me.”

I took a deep breath. “I’m still here, aren’t I? That has to mean something.”

Zander nodded curtly, but his lips twitched at the corners like he was holding back a smile. He hurried to the bathroom to bring me back a warm cloth to clean up with. By the time he returned, I’d already put my dress back on.

His face fell. “You’re welcome to stay the night.”

“I think it’s best if I sleep alone,” I insisted, already heading for the door.

“I understand.” Zander bowed his head. “Sweet dreams, little one.”

Even if I could move on from what happened, I’d never be able to forget it. Some things couldn’t be erased. At the same time, I couldn’t deny how being back with the Sevens felt right. When I returned to Blackthorne Towers, everything about it felt wrong. From being surrounded by Hiram and his cronies to the way the building felt.

Being with the Sevens felt like coming home, but we had a long way to go. It’s hard to imagine a future when you don’t know whether your heart will still be beating, but screwing Zander didn’t change the deal I’d made. If we were still breathing by the end of this, the Sevens would have a decision to make.

Would we stay together, or would we part? The more time I spent with them, the harder it would be to leave.

FOURTEEN

The Sevens and Mieko gathered on the deck to eat breakfast while Q remained in the Captain’s cabin. As everyone was nursing hangovers after a wild night, I was hoping to avoid any awkward questions.

The guys and I would have to talk about what happened between us eventually. Before Zander made a so-called ‘deal’ with Hiram, the Sevens agreed to share me, but is that still what they wanted? More importantly, is that whatIwanted? Sure, we had mind-blowing sex... but could I trust them beyond their magic fingers and cocks? From experience, I knew when the real world came knocking, it never led to sunshine and fucking rainbows.

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