Page 70 of Sinful Skulls
The second her hand lands on Brody’s chest, I move. He has her by the arms, trying to push her back, but she’s persistent.
“Come on, baby, you know I love that big …”
Her words immediately halt at the demand of Jesse’s knife to her throat. I wrap an arm around her waist, jerking her against me.
Brody meets my gaze over her shoulder and smiles. He’s pleased, and I live for his pleasure.
“Go on. What were you saying?” I ask in her ear.
She tries to pull away, but I dig the tip of the knife into her skin. A warmth slides down my body at the scent of her blood trickling down her throat. None of the men make a move to stop me.
The woman remains frozen in my arms. “I … I don’t remember.”
“Let’s see if I can help remind you. You were saying something about his big …”
She doesn’t say anything. I didn’t think she would.
“It is really big, isn’t it?” I dig the knife in a little deeper, and she whimpers. “Do you think either of us will give your dead body a thought when I’m choking on that big fucking cock tonight?”
“You’re not going to kill me,” she whispers, but I can tell she’s not sure.
“Do you think any of these men would stop me?”
Brody comes to my side and grabs my neck while I still hold the knife to hers. He turns my face, leans down, and sticks his tongue right down my throat, making me moan loudly.
When he pulls back several minutes later, I realize I still have the woman held hostage. I remove the knife from her neck and walk around her so that we’re facing each other. Brody stands behind me, resting his chin on my head.
“Go back to your friends and tell them Brody and his big cock belong to me tonight, and every other fucking night from here on out. If they don’t agree, they’re free to come fight me for him.”
She stares at me in disbelief until I run the blade over my tongue, licking her blood from it. This has her scurrying back to her group of friends.
Elijah laughs loudly. “Is it really that big? I didn’t know Brody’s dick had a fan club. Come on, I got to know. How big is it?” he asks.
The other men all shake their head.
“No one wants to know how big Brody’s dick is,” Jackson says.
Brody doesn’t pay his friends any attention, because his big cock is currently stabbing me in the back. He’s fucking turned on. That makes two of us.
Jesse walks by, heading to her husband. I toss her knife back to her, and she catches it in one hand.
“I have to be in you right now,” Brody whispers in my ear, walking us toward the warehouse. The group of women watch with jealousy plastered on their faces as we disappear inside.
He leads us into a bathroom and roughly pulls my jeans down to the middle of my thighs, then he pushes me over the sink. He falls to his knees and shoves his face between my legs, his tongue jabbing into me.
“Fuck, that was hot,” he praises when he comes up for air.
“Well, you did break a guy’s nose for touching me. I figured you’d be okay with it.”
His deep laugh vibrates against me, and I drop my head. “Fuck.”
When he’s satisfied I’m wet enough to take him, he stands behind me and plunges his big cock inside of me. He grabs my hair in his fist, bringing his face next to mine. Our gaze locks in the reflection of the mirror.
“No condom?” I ask.
“I want you to come all over me. Mark me with your scent,” he coaxes as his hand slides between the sink and me.
A few flicks later, I’m coming undone in his arms.
