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A long, thick pause hung over us. “I can’t say anything. Go to the society, Phoebe.”
ChapterTwenty
Jagger
Igrabbed my cloak from the closet and prepared for Ariana’s arrival. This time, she would be secured so she couldn’t run off. I wasn’t in the mood for her to pull that with me again. My cock had been hard all day for her. She’d gotten into my damn head during the game, and I thought I would return the favor and have Anderson introduce me. What I hadn’t expected was for her to pass out. When she hit the ground, Teagan, her best friend, ran over to her. It was my chance to go unnoticed before she woke up. According to Anderson, it was a side effect of the concussion, but she was fine and as spunky as ever. Ari had always been tough. It was nice to see that hadn’t changed.
Jerking on the skull mask, I adjusted it before I proceeded to the room where Ari was waiting.
As soon as I opened the door, I grinned. There she was, naked and bent over the BDSM barrel. I approached from the side, her perky little ass tipped in the air, and her ankles and wrists were secured to the barrel.
“Phoebe. Welcome back. As you can see, you pissed me off last time when you ran. Good luck with that now.”
Phoebe snorted. “You’ve got some nerve—”
Before she could finish, I raised my hand and smacked her butt cheek. “Silence. I didn’t give you permission to speak.”
She cried out, swearing a blue streak and something about trying to control her life. I laughed.
“It seems as though you need a reminder of who you serve. Don’t you remember I’m the only one that gets to touch you?”
“If it pleases the king, I would like to date someone. Maybe he’ll be down with a threesome,” she spat.
My girl was feisty, and I understood why. She wanted Anderson, and no way in hell would that ever happen.
“I can arrange that.” I strolled over to the cabinet with the sex toys and rummaged through the items until I located the anal beads. Grabbing the lube, I slicked them up.
“A threesome? I’m down as long as Anderson is one of the two.”
I returned to her and dragged my finger down her sweet slit. My breath caught in my throat, and I stilled. Her scarred flesh was still slightly pink. Anger blazed inside me as I witnessed Peter’s name carved into her skin right above her ass. Not just because it was his name, but the pain he had inflicted on her when I . . . I should have been there to protect her!! My legs trembled as I struggled to contain the fury and agony that had simmered beneath the surface, threatening to boil over and destroy me from the inside out. It was a good thing I had already ended Peter.
My hand shook as I massaged her clit, forcing myself not to look at Peter’s name. Making myself breathe, I reminded myself that he could no longer touch her. He could no longer use Ari against her will. Pain rippled through me and caused me to forget why I hated Ari. Nothing mattered except that she was safe from the outside world. I just didn’t know if she was safe from me.
The sounds of her approval filled the room. I knelt, the scent of her pussy driving me nearly mad. Since she couldn’t see me from this angle, I lifted the lower portion of my mask until I could easily lick her cunt. Once I spread her sensitive lips, I nipped at her bundle of nerves. Jesus, she tasted good.
I plunged my tongue into her as I pinched the inside of her thigh. Her moans of pleasure overshadowed her cries of pain. I spread her ass cheeks apart and pressed the first anal bead against her puckered hole. Standing, I chuckled as she whimpered.
“Have you been fucked in the ass before, Phoebe?”
“N-no.”
I eased the beads in one at a time until they filled her up. My cock jerked in my pants, begging to be inside of her. Quickly, I unzipped and unbuttoned my slacks. I was ready to fuck her so hard, she wouldn’t be able to sit down tomorrow. Digging my fingers into her hips, I slammed into her without notice. She would have launched off the barrel if she hadn’t been tied down.
“Oh God!”
I slapped her butt, and it stung my hand, but I fed off the pain. Her pussy clenched my shaft, showing me she also enjoyed it.
A primal urge consumed my body as I thrust into her, hungry and desperate. Her breathy moans intensified with each stroke, driving me further and further into a wild frenzy. We rocked together with an explosive intensity, and the air filled with the sounds of our bodies slapping.
Ari tensed beneath me, on the brink of an orgasm, but I wasn’t finished with her yet. She whimpered as I pulled out. I moved to the side of her so I could see her expression while I asked my next question.
“Tell me, Phoebe. Have you ever been in love before?”
She blanched, her blue eyes wide with emotions I couldn’t pinpoint. “Will you hurt me if I answer incorrectly?”
It was my turn to be surprised. “No. I want your honesty.” All I wanted was the truth from her. It was a slow, agonizing burn inside me, and her words were the only way to extinguish it.
Her head lowered, then she looked me square in the face. “Yes. One guy, and I’ve never loved anyone since him. So, if that’s what you want from me, you need to look elsewhere. I’m not that girl for you. Fuck and hurt me all night long, but you’ll never have my heart.”
