Her pussy pulses around my cock and my teeth clench.
“Is that what gets you off, little demon?” I go on, my hips more forceful with each thrust. I want to pull out and fuck her ass, but even I know I wouldn’t be able to control myself right now. “Want me to force my friends to fuck you while I watch? Hmm?” I slam my hips forward. “Want me to tie you to my bed at the house of Lords and let them come in one by one and take their turn?” My breathing is erratic, the words giving me a sour taste in my mouth.
“I…hate…you.” She continues to sob.
“No, you don’t.” My teeth clench at her refusal to answer my question. “You can’t hate anyone that shows you any kind of affection.” I reach around and grab her face, my hand going over her mouth while my fingers pinch off her nose.
She’s going to come for me, and I know what she needs to do it.
Her fingers claw at my hand, tearing the skin, but I don’t let go. My cock fucks her pussy while I take away any chance of breathing.
Our bodies rock back and forth on the ground in the middle of the Pennsylvania woods until I feel her coming on my cock. Just like I thought, it doesn’t take long.
I let go of her face and sit up on my knees. She lies below me, no longer moving. My heavy breathing fills the open space and blood rushes in my ears. Flipping her over, her head falls to the side before her body starts convulsing with a coughing fit.
Her heavy eyes open and she looks around aimlessly. “There you are.” I smile. My hand pushing the hair that’s covered in twigs and leaves away from her tear-streaked face. It’s red and irritated in places from the ground. Leaning down, I place my face in front of hers. “I will always win, Elli. No matter how low I have to go, you will not beat me at this game.”
She whimpers, her eyes still unfocused.
“Run from me, I’ll chase you. Challenge me, I’ll break you.”
Fresh tears fill her eyes and I’m not sure if they’re in surrender or fear. It doesn’t matter.
“I’ll never set you free, little demon. It’s best you understand that now.” She licks her wet lips. “Because I’d hate to have to kill us both.” If I can’t have her, no one will. But I also would never want to survive in a world where she doesn’t exist. Death would be heaven compared to a life without her being mine.
Letting go of her, I sit up on my knees, grip the hem of her now ruined dress, and shove it up to her neck, exposing her breasts to me. My hands run up her prominent ribs and grip her tits. I watch her head fall from side to side, she’s still trying to catch her breath.
“You came on my dick, Elli.” My eyes drop down to watch it slowly pull out before pushing back inside her. “Now it’s my turn.”
Her breathing is shallow, her eyes still unfocused. I’m aware that I might have gone too far, but I can’t help myself. She gets me so worked up.
I push into her one last time, filling her cunt, and then pull out. I squeeze the head, watching the last little drop fall onto her swollen pussy. Then I push inside her again, making her whimper. “Goddamn.” I groan. I can’t get enough of her. I watch the way my cock fucks her while she lies there gasping. My eyes fall to the brand on her inner thigh, and I want to wrap my mouth around it and sink my teeth into the delicate skin to hear her scream. But I won’t. Not right now. I’ll get my chance. I have the rest of my life to do whatever I want to her.
“S-in,” she manages to choke out my name.
I smile down at her. “Yeah, beautiful? Tell me that I’m the only one who is going to fuck you now.”
“Only…you.”
“Only me, Elli.” I thrust my hips forward. “I want your cunt to take all my cum, little demon. Like your mouth does when I force you to swallow.”
Her neck arches while she lets out a moan.
“That’s it,” I say, entering her again. “That’s my good girl. Take it all, Elli.” Once satisfied, I pull out and watch her cry while curling into herself. I zip my pants, stand, and pick her limp body up into my arms, carrying her to my car.
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
SIN
I TAKE HER to my parents’。 Not wanting to go back to the house of Lords with her because Amelia is probably hanging out there since I have yet to call her since the day she barged into my room there. And I’m not taking Elli home. I place her in my bed and shut the door, heading to my sister’s room.
Her door is cracked open, so I walk right in. She’s sitting on her bed, her back facing me. “Hey, I—”
“Fuck, Sin.” She jumps to her feet, spinning around to face me. “Fucking knock.” She wears a towel wrapped around her body underneath her underarms. Her hair is down and wet. Her eyes quickly shoot to the bathroom door and then quickly return to mine.
I step farther into her room. “What’s going on?” I ask.
“Nothing,” she growls. “But you can’t just barge into my room like that.”
“It was open,” I say defensively. “What were you doing?” My suspicion rises. She’s up to something and she doesn’t want me to know. Which isn’t like her. My sister isn’t the kind to hide things.
“That’s none of your business. Get the hell out of here.” Her hands grip the towel tighter while her eyes narrow on mine.
“I—”
Her bathroom door opens, and her eyes go wide and her head snaps over to watch the man exit. “Hey, babe …” His eyes meet mine and he curses under his breath. “Shit.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?” I shout at Corbin. “What the fuck is this shit?” I bark. “Get the fuck out of her room.”
“Man, I’m so—”
“Don’t apologize.” She stops him. “We didn’t do anything wrong.”
“Are you serious?” Didn’t do anything wrong? It looks like my best friend is fucking my sister. And that is definitely wrong. “Get the fuck out.” I point at the door I stand in front of then look at her. “When Dad finds out—”
“Dad knows.” She squares her shoulders. “I’m Corbin’s chosen.”
My eyes go from hers to his. She glares at me while my best friend’s eyes soften with… regret? Maybe that’s wishful thinking. How could he not tell me this? He knows how I feel about her being involved with a Lord. It’s unacceptable. My parents have spent their lives hiding her from our world. Why would he agree to this? “No.” I shake my head and spin around.
“Sin?” my sister calls out, but I ignore her, running down the stairs.
I shove my father’s study door open so hard it knocks a hole in the interior wall. His eyes snap up to meet mine and he jumps to his feet. “I’ll call you back.” He hangs up the phone without waiting for a response.
My sister runs in behind me still clinging to her damn towel. “Daddy—”
“You let her be Corbin’s chosen?” I shout. “Have you lost your goddamn mind?”
Corbin enters behind her but thankfully he took a second to pull on some jeans. I ignore him completely. “Sir—”