Page 77 of The Hallows Boys

Wrapping my legs around his waist, I grind with him, savoring the feel of him. When he releases my nipple, he kisses up my chest and neck slowly, dragging his tongue against my skin until he reaches my mouth.

He presses his lips to mine, growling through his clenched teeth. “I could fuck you forever, Little Rabbit.”

I moan, arching my back as he speeds up his hips. When he pulls out almost all the way, then slams back in, I yell.

“That’s right, Sage.” He spits onto his hand, then slides it between us to press two fingers against my clit. “Let me feel that greedy cunt tighten on me.”

My skin turns hot as he plays with my clit. “Kaiden, harder, I’m gonna come.”

He moves his hips faster, harder, more erratically while his fingers rub circles between my legs. He licks my lips, grunting words against my skin. “That’s it, come all over my cock like the dirty fucking slut you are.”

He pumps his hips, and when I finally fall over the edge of my orgasm, I scream loud, digging my nails into his skin. He grabs my throat with his free hand, cutting off my screams as he fucks me hard and fast.

His hips smack mine, making my orgasm reach new heights. When his grip loosens on my throat, I’m able to chant out his name like a prayer. My back arches so high that the peaks of my nipples press against his sweaty chest.

“Fuck, Sage.” He fucks me into the bed so hard that my headboard bangs against the wall, almost like he can’t help himself. He chases his release, and when I feel his cock start to swell, I squeeze him with my inner walls once more, sucking his dick down so tight that he falls face-first into my neck and moans loudly. His hands grip the sheets at my head as he starts to spill inside of me, his cock pulsing. I claw my fingers against his back, his skin splitting under my nails, and he moans against my skin.

Once his orgasm has dissipated, he falls on top of me like he can’t hold himself up anymore, his breath fanning against my skin as he continues to groan. I free my nails from his skin, feeling blood on them when I trace them down his back. He twitches, moaning from the soft touches of my fingers. “Sage.”

I grin as I feel his lips kissing my neck lovingly.

“You’re soft like Beckham underneath it all, aren’t you?” I whisper, scared of the words but feeling brave in the dark of my bedroom.

He chuckles, sending a chill down my spine, and when he bites onto my flesh so hard that I fear he might break the skin, I squeal and try to wiggle away from him. He pulls off, lifting his head so he can look into my eyes.

“No, Little Rabbit.” He shakes his head, grinning so wide that he shows me all of his teeth. “I’m not soft like Becks. I’m your worst fucking nightmare.”

ChapterThirty-One

SAGE

Iwake up abruptly, immediately reaching out for Kaiden, but my arm stretches across my empty bed. I blink through the sleep coating my vision, then turn my head to search for him. He’s bent over by my vanity, lacing up his shoes, so I sit up against my headboard to watch him.

“Where are you going?” I ask, rubbing a hand down my face.

He turns, his lips curving up at the sides as he walks toward me. “Home. It’s almost 6.”

He presses his knees to my bed, crawling toward me until he’s on top of me. I thread my fingers into his hair, and he kisses me. We kiss slow, like lovers and friends, making my heart pick up pace in my chest.

When he pulls back, he grins at me. “See you later, Little Rabbit.”

I narrow my eyes at him. “Will you? Or are you going to ignore me?”

Chuckling, he pulls off of me and stands up next to my bed. He circles my jaw with his big hand. “I’m going to ignore you.”

I press my lips together, my nostrils flaring as my eyelids flutter in aggravation. “Great.”

He laughs again, tightening the hold he has on my face as he leans down and kisses my lips once more. “That’s just how this has to be, Sage.”

I nod slowly and change the subject. “Can I show you something before you go?”

His eyebrows dip in question. “Sure?”

I pull from his grip, swinging my legs over the side of my bed, and stand up. Walking around the opposite side, I drop down to pull the pictures from under my mattress, and when Kaiden comes up behind me, I point at the third Hallows Boy in the photo with my mom.

“Do you know who this is?” I ask.

“Yeah.” He grabs the picture to look at it. “That’s Benjamin Gilmore, one of the founders of the games.”

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