Page 167 of Blackwood

“Oh, God!”Bella cries out beneath me, her back arching, a loud moan ripping from her throat that shoots straight through me.

“That’s right, malyshka. I’m your God now. Me. Fucking Me.” My own groan is guttural, instinctive, and torn from somewhere deep.

“Jesus fuck,malyshka…” I grit out as I still inside her for just a second, letting the feel of her soak through my bones. “You feel so good I might fucking lose it already.”

She’s tight, hot, perfect.

Made for this.

Made for me.

“You’re taking me so well,” I tell her as I start to move my hips, grinding into her with ruthless precision.

I drop down over her, my forearms bracing on each side of her head, and I kiss her hard.It’s teeth, tongue, and breathless groans. Her lips part beneath mine and she gasps into the kiss, hands flying to my back, nails digging into my shoulders, matching the marks she carved in me earlier.

“Lex,” she chokes out between breaths. “It’s so… so full I can’t.”

I thrust harder. Deeper.

Mine.

Every sound, every inch, every fucking breath.

Mine.

“Take it, malyshka,” I growl against her mouth. “You can fucking take it.”

Cade shifts beside us, his head turning toward the sound of her voice, a flicker of concern crossing his face like he wants to step in. Like he’s not sure if it’s too much for her.

But he doesn’t move as I keep driving into her, my hips snapping, her body arching into mine. She needs me this way, rough. She needs my darkness to drown out her own.

She moans, loud and raw, the sound shooting straight through my spine. I drop my mouth to her chest, tongue dragging across one nipple before I suck it deep, biting gently, then harder. Her whole body jerks beneath me.

“LEX!” She screams it like it’s the only word she remembers. Like it’s the only name that matters. And fuck,I’ll never get tired of hearing it like that.

I feel her pussy clenching around me, that perfect squeeze, that telltale quake of her thighs, she’s right there, so close.

“Time to play a little game, malyshka,” I say to her with a wicked smile.

“Just think of it as a little punishment for teasing me and giving me a raging case of blue balls pretty much daily. For only letting me touch you with my hands and nothing else. For what was it you called it again?”

I tilt my head, “Right, building fucking character.”

“Oh shit,” Cade mutters.

I pull out.Hard. Fast. Leaving her empty and gasping.

“Come here, Cade.”

He sits up, already moving toward me. I grab the back of his neck, pull him in, and kiss him deep, filthy, and raw.

I make sure she sees it.

All of it.

I pull back and run my thumb across his bottom lip. “I’m gonna need you to wrap those perfect lips around my cock, Cade.”

“Oh really?” he grins.