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I let him push inside me, enjoying how warm and thick and hard he was.
“Want to see those clamps on your tits while you ride me.” He rolled us so I was on top, straddling him, his dick fully seated inside me.
I glanced over at the camera.
Fang followed my line of sight and swiveled us so I faced the camera. His fingers dug into my hips and forced me to rock over him.
I started up a slow rise and fall on his dick, moving my hips so every time I sank down on top of him so he hit my G-spot. His fingers moved to my clit, rolling and rubbing it, building me up only to stop when my moans got too frantic, then started again once I had calmed down.
I used his strong chest to steady myself, and he surged his hips from beneath me, both of us working in tandem to get off. My breasts ached with need, my nipples throbbing pleasurably from the clamps. I chased down my second orgasm, moving faster and harder, Fang grinding and grabbing, fucking me perfectly because, damn, if I didn’t need it to get over the line again.
He released the nipple clamps and sat up, wrapping his arms around me tighter, kissing my neck while I dug my heels into the mattress to use them as leverage to bounce on him.
“Come again for me, Pix. Just for me while I come.”
My gaze met his, and suddenly it was just the two of us. Me needing him as much as he needed me.
“I love you,” I whispered, kissing his lips, his beard rasping over my soft skin.
“Love you too. Always.”
For once, the word didn’t scare me.
We kissed as we came. I clamped down around him and moaned into his mouth at the added sensation of a second orgasm. He came without a noise, just a desperate embrace and obsession with having me closer.
Once upon a time, this sort of intimacy would have terrified me.
But with everything else in my life so out of control, he was the one thing I could count on. My safe place.
Sated, we slowed our movements, the two of us whispering words in between soft smiles and kisses, Vaughn completely forgotten.
Until Fang pulled from my body and stared down at the place we’d been joined.
I didn’t move. Just let him drink in the sight.
Slowly, he backed away toward the phone and picked it up. He brought it to the bed. He watched me through the camera lens, focusing first on my face, then lower on my pinked, slightly swollen nipples, then finally, on my pussy, dripping with his cum.
He ended the video.
“Send it to him,” I whispered before I lost my nerve. “I want him to see what he has to live up to.”
Fang’s smile was tinged with pride when he hit the send button.
13
REBEL
I let Fang snuggle me for as long as he wanted. I was warm, well satisfied, and content to lie in his arms for the rest of the day while I silently plotted the things I wanted to do to my attackers. Caleb was the worst of the three, and I mentally planned out all the most gruesome ways to murder someone. Hugh wasn’t any better and deserved the same treatment after hearing about his ‘primal parties,’ which should have been relabeled as rape parties.
Nobody would miss either of them when they were gone. They were a shit stain on society.
But I couldn’t stop thinking about Leonn’s kids. His wife. The patients he helped. The way he’d pathetically cried when Fang and I had caught him outside Caleb’s party. I still wanted him to suffer for what he’d done. I wanted him to look at the photos of my injuries and really see what he and his friends had done to me. If I couldn’t bring myself to kill him, at the very least, I wanted him to rot in jail for the rest of his life where he couldn’t hurt anyone else.
After twenty minutes or so, Fang kissed the back of my shoulder. “I need to get back to the clubhouse.”
I rolled over so we were facing each other and pouted at him. “Stay a bit longer? I haven’t had enough of you.’
He brushed a thumb over my bottom lip and smiled wistfully at me. “You have no idea how long I’ve wished for you to say that to me. Normally, I’d stay here and hold you until you kicked me out of bed.” He replaced his thumb with his lips. “And we all know that will be in about twenty minutes anyway because you cannot snuggle long.”