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Letting her grip his wrists, he took hold and drew her up. Bo used her arms as reins to pull her back into the beautiful agony that bloomed from deep inside. Spreading in brilliant red waves through her body, it simmered under her skin until she felt like her blood was boiling.
“Fuck, baby. Gonna knot you so damn good!” Dropping her arms, coarse hands slid over slippery flesh as he hauled her back and forced her to take that much more. The base of his cock began to swell, punishing her tight entrance as he dragged it in and out.
Tears and sweat mingled, salty and bitter on her tongue as she struggled to arch just a little more. Pussy clenching, urging that faint ridge to swell further, to fill her up and make her scream. Her orgasm built in violent pulses of crimson behind her clenched eyes. Her pussy fluttered around him, clinging to his cock.
“Fuck, take it, baby. Take it all!” He was inside of her, the knot swelling, expanding, forcing her insides to realign and make room for him. His hand slipped down over her hip, rough and furious. Slapped at her clit with rapid, painful taps.
Devin gasped, her arms collapsing and sending her to the floor. He followed her down, jerking the knot in tiny thrusts, grinding against a spot that made her scream. Violent and ferocious as the male covering her back, it shot through her. She bucked and twitched as pleasure ripped through every cell, setting her ablaze. She ground back into that impossible thickness. Taking the knot deeper as the Alpha groaned as he bathed her insides with each thick spurt of come.
Minutes ticked by as Devin’s breath came back to her, labored with the weight of the man atop her, but steady. She shuddered as he groped for her breast, tugging at sensitive flesh until he could pinch the raw bit of skin that refused to soften.
“Fuck that was good, baby,” Bo whispered against her neck, nuzzling sweat-dampened hair out of his way so he could nibble at her ear. The knot was receding, a river of their combined fluids flooding from her. “Ready to go again?”
Closing her eyes, Devin turned her face away. There were no choices here. He would do what he wanted with her. A point that was proven as he pulled out and admired the creamy mess between her thighs, rolling her onto her back.
“Suck.” Fingers shoved to the back of her throat, he spread the taste of them both over her tongue.
* * *
Cowering against the chair, Devin curled up into a tight ball. Ignoring the male who lazed in the chair opposite, shameless and naked, was proving more difficult by the second. Each shift in his posture made her flinch as she waited for another assault.
Her first time with an Alpha, and it had been with a stranger. There was nothing special or wonderful about it. She had no idea how long it had gone on, only that it had been a long while. Pussy sore and swollen, she cupped the abused mound with a trembling hand. Devin tried not to grimace at the thick, cooling slime flowing from her.
Her free hand slapped over her mouth to stifle the scream as a knock sounded at the door. Bo smirked as he stood, giving her a wink before he went to answer it. Dark bundles were handed over, the door slammed shut in someone’s face before Bo engaged the flimsy lock. A male voice whined, the sound penetrating the thin panel of wood. Snarling something Devin didn’t quite catch, Bo sent them away.
“Put this on.” Clothes were tossed at her, landing across her upturned knees and face. Scrambling backwards, she clawed her way into the offered respite. Heavy and reeking of alcohol, smoke, and males, the shirt emblazoned with the club’s name drifted down to her knees as she stood on watery legs to yank on a pair of ridiculous track shorts.
Bo took his time dragging on a fresh pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He showed her his back where her nails had scraped raw, red marks. Devin didn’t even remember putting them there.
“Come on, baby. Let’s get you home.”
The mockery of gentleness put her more on edge than his smug swagger did. She stiffened as his bulky arm landed heavy across her shoulders, pulling her into his side. Shackle and protection both, he led her out into the hall. Bare feet shuffling as she trotted to keep up, she looked at the two men who fell into step behind them. Devin tried to pretend she didn’t see the way they scented the air with eager eyes.
Down a dark set of stairs, out into an alley, he took her to a waiting cab. Pushing her into the backseat, he leaned in and tucked folded bills between her tacky thighs with a leer that made Devin want to gag. Snatching the money into a sweaty palm, she frowned as he leaned through the front passenger window and held folded bills out to the driver between two fingers.
“You got twenty bucks on the meter. Any further and you’re on your own.”
And then he was just gone. Disappeared back into the building, the heavy metal door clanging shut with an eerie finality.
“Where to, lady?”
“Bayside Heights.”
The cabby grunted an acknowledgement and sent the car rolling forward. Devin glanced back once, wondering if she could bring herself to return in the bright light of day.
By the time she dragged herself into her tiny apartment and scoured herself clean, she knew she would. The cheery pink slip warning of her imminent removal adorning her door had decided it. Hart’s scrawl once again reminded her of other ways she could pay for all the world to see. She could deal with many things, but not having somewhere to go home at night was not one of them. Whoring herself out for a roof wasn’t an option, either.
Falling into the lumpy couch and pulling threadbare blankets up over her head, she cradled her cellphone, praying she woke with the alarm.
