Page 10 of The Club Princess

His finger pushes into me, and my hips arch into his hand. His mouth is back on my nipple, and I cry out when he bites it.

I grab onto his wrist. “Wait.”

He pauses, looking up at me as I scowl and try to push his hand away. “You guys left me for days. You can’t just sneak into my room out of nowhere and think I’ll open my legs.”

His lips pop off my breasts, and he grins, sitting up. His hands grip my thighs, ripping them apart, and he climbs between them. He lets go, resting his palms on either side of my head as he leans over me.

“You wanted to be our whore, did you not?”

I stay silent, and he laughs. He shifts so he’s leaning on one arm, undoing his jeans with the other, and pushing them off. He settles between my legs, dropping all his weight onto me. I huff out as I lose my breath but wrap my arms around his neck. His hard cock brushes against me, sliding against my shamefully wet folds.

“That means you’re ours,” he whispers against my skin.

Gage kisses under my jaw, nipping at my chin. His hands slide down my back, cupping my ass and tilting my hips up as he rubs his dick against me. The tip of it bumps into my clit in uncoordinated strokes.

He lets go momentarily to arrange himself at my entrance before gripping my ass again as he pushes in.

“Ours tofuckwhenever we want.”

I wrap my legs around his hips, my mouth falling out at the stretch as we stare at each other.

“Ours tobreed.”

He thrusts forward, filling me almost entirely and grinding against my pelvis.

“Ours toprotect.”

His voice turns gravelly, and an unreadable emotion swirls in his eyes. He pumps in and out of me a few times. He pushes as far in as he can, reaching the end of me as he pauses.

“Ours tolove.”

I inhale sharply, and his mouth crashes to mine. It’s frantic and passionate. My nails dig into his shoulders as he pounds into me. I cling so hard to him as if I'm trying to crawl into his skin. His breaths are ragged and fan across my neck when he pulls away, grunting with each stroke. His hands squeeze so tightly I know I will be peppered with bruises. But I think he feels the same… like we need more. We need to get so close that there’s no beginning or end to the two of us as we fuck.

“Come inside me,” I whisper against his lips. Gage groans, picking up his pace.

“Say it again.”

“Come inside me.” I squeeze down on his cock as my orgasm titters on the edge. He curses, pumping a few more strokes before the heat of his cum floods me. Our erratic breaths fan across our faces as we stare at each other. His softened gaze makes my chest ache before he rolls off.

I move to my side and place my hand on his chest. “Why’d you guys disappear on me?”

Gage sighs, entangling our fingers together. “We had to figure out what to do.”

“With what?”

“You.”

I sit up quickly, frowning. “What do you mean with me? I told you I wanted to join the club.”

“And I told you it wasn’t happening,” Gage states, his face impassive.

Scrambling off the bed, I wrap the sheet around me, leaving him naked on the bed. He smirks as he starts to stroke his wet dick.

“That was the whole point of the other night.” I grit out between my clenched teeth.

He shrugs. “We lied.”

“You lied?”

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