Page 49 of Never To Suffer (The Hollywoodland #4)

BONNIE AND CLYDE

RED LEATHER

I sneak into the bedroom, making sure the door doesn’t make a sound when I shut it.

I even tuck the phone under my shirt to dull the light of the screen while I find my way to the bed, where Dani snores loudly.

It’s cute, and she only does that when she’s drunk.

Pulling the covers back only enough to slip in next to her, I kiss the side of her head and lay down to stare at the ceiling in the hopes that I’ll sleep.

Dani rolls over, throwing her arm over my chest and nuzzling into my arm.

“Did you two have fun?” She mumbles.

“Yeah.”

“What’d you do?”

“Uhm, don’t worry about it, go back to sleep.”

Her head pops up like a prairie dog, it’s too dark to see anything but the silhouette of wild messy hair sticking out everywhere but my imagination fills in the gaps.

I bet her makeup is still on but smeared to give her that cute raccoon appearance.

I’m also guessing she’s squinting at me, trying to make out my expression in the dark.

I can’t hold back the laughter over the mental image.

“Okay, see, I wanted to go back to sleep until you told me to not worry about it and decided to laugh at me. What am I not to worry about? Why are you laughing?”

I crane my neck, nudging her nose with mine before tenderly kissing her. She’s been at the bar, I can taste the whiskey behind the mouthwash. “How did it go today with Stevie?”

“You’re changing the subject.”

“Mmhmm.” I reach over, letting my hand find her skin under the blanket and following it up her body.

Some people won’t mess around unless it’s dark in the room because they’re ashamed of their bodies.

After the accident, I insisted on it, not wanting to see the disgust in Steve’s eyes when he got to my scars.

It didn’t take long for me to understand how stupid that was.

In the dark, people notice things they wouldn’t with the lights on.

Like how I’m focusing on my rough skin and scarred body, worried she’s disgusted every time she touches me.

I should focus on her body, smooth and warm against me.

“Why are you changing the subject?” She asks, her hand sliding up my chest. “Why are you shaking?”

“What are you worried about, Beetle?”

“Oh, I dunno. My incredibly hot and sexually fluid bedmate telling me not to worry when he’s gone off and spent hours with my incredibly hot idiot of a bestie and didn’t even invite me to watch?”

“Bedmate?” I pull back, wishing I could see her better. “Is that all?—”

“No! I didn’t want you freak out. And we hadn’t talked about what to call each other.”

“Do we need titles?” I kiss her again, slower and deeper.

She lets out an adorable groan when I pull away again.

“Can’t we just be ? Exist in each other’s orbits without worrying about what people think we are or aren’t?

We’re two people, exploring the universes in each other's eyes as our souls fuse together.”

“That’s a lot to say. Especially when I just call Xander my boyfriend. How about calling you my partner? Too old west or a nineties buddy cop movie? Yeah, it makes you sound like you need a cowboy hat or a slobbery dog or something.”

“Yeehaw,” I laugh, holding her hand as it stops over my heart. “Daniella, I don’t care, really, as long as you call me yours. And you’re welcome to come and watch Chase and I tomorrow,” I reply, pulling her on top of me. She giggles, but it’s cut short when I shift and groan in pain.

“Skylar? What’s wrong?”

“It’s…nothing. I’m a little sore. Been a while since I went that hard. Does a number on my back.”

“Stop! Did you?—”

“Spend a few hours in the gym trying to one up each other while going over the plan to keep me from slipping? Cause if that’s what you were going to ask, yes. If you were going to ask if I bent his cute ass over the bench and took that man’s innocence. No. Not that I could anyhow.”

“You were working out this whole time? Wait, what did you mean? The last bit? About Coop’s ass?”

“Daniella, you’re so crass sometimes—it makes me hard,” I giggle, tickling her ribs.

“Stop! Wait, did Steve? Come on! Who was it?”

“You wanna know?”

“Yes! I wanna know who took that straight as an arrow man’s booty v-card!” She wiggles her ass and leans in close. We’re not going to sleep anytime soon.

“Well, how do I put this?” I waffle between shock or tact. Shock will get me smacked, and maybe I want that right now. “Okay, your sister tied him up and pegged him in a hotel.”

She sits straight up, hands on my chest to balance herself.

Instead of waiting for her questions, I roll us both over, spreading her legs wide before I push her panties to the side.

She sleeps in a big t-shirt and panties, I find that a million times sexier than naked.

My fingertip dips inside, sliding through her until she shivers.

Dani isn’t patient when it comes to sex, moving her hips to try to push me deeper.

But I don’t let her have what she wants.

I prefer to tease her until she’s a mumbling mess.

“Careful, Beetle. I don’t want you coming apart until I tell you it’s time.”

“You’re a tease. Who told you they did that?”

“Chase told me. He told me all about her little bag of toys and how they went to some hotel in the middle of nowhere.” I tease her clit with the pad of my thumb, slipping two fingers into her while I talk.

“He talked about her strap-on and how she made him suck it, how she much he begged her to fuck his throat and called him a good boy. How much he liked it.”

“Keep talking!” She moans, nails dragging down my back. “Details.”

“Details?”

“Whatever, make them up, I don’t care. Don’t stop talking about it!” She demands.

“Are…you fantasizing about Coop while I’ve got my fingers inside you?”

“Oh, because you won’t when I get a dildo and shove it in your ass?”

“Fair. Do you promise?” I curl my fingers, stroking them against her g-spot.

“Yes! God, yes! More!”

“I’ve got a better idea, how about a different fantasy? One that could happen. One with you, on your back, and my head between your thighs.” I kiss her bare stomach where her shirt has pulled up. “Xander behind me with his thick cock in his hand.”

Her head rocks back as I work my tongue up her torso, nudging my way under her shirt to those perky little tits of hers.

I swirl my tongue over her nipple, and it hardens to my touch.

I pump into her harder and faster, listening to her moan and the beautiful sounds her wet cunt makes for me.

I’ve put the picture of Xander in her head and she’s running wild with it.

My fingers slip out of her, but before she can bitch about it, I flip her over, pressing against her ass.

“I’m imagining us on stage as an entire arena of people watch me strip you naked and take you from behind while Xander devours your sweet pussy.

” I swirl my wet fingers over her clit, pinching her nipples with the other hand.

“Oh GOD! I need you! Please, Skylar? Pleaaase?”

I run my fingers through her wetness again, bringing my fingers to her lips and pushing them into her mouth.

She sucks them clean, sliding her tongue over them while I rut against her ass.

I’m desperate to be inside her, let her warmth surround me.

I hold her still, letting my shaft slide through her slickness as I bite along her neck and back.

“Spread your legs and keep your ass up for me.” Once she’s in position, I lean over and spit on her tight hole, sliding my tongue over the puckered skin while I strum her clit. “Remember to breathe, Daniella.”

“Skylar, I’ve… I…” I press a finger into her, and she screams out, back bowing and nails dragging down the bed.

“Good girl. It won’t be tonight, but someday soon, you’re going to beg me to bury myself in this perfect ass. Xander and I will fill you up until you’re drunk on our cocks and praying to us.” I push deeper into her, letting her stretch around me.

“You’re too big for that. Oh god. Oh my god! Please!”

“See? Already begging for it. But I need your mouth tonight, Beetle. I want you to play with yourself until you can’t take it anymore while you choke on my cock.

I want your tongue sliding over these piercings, while you’re on your knees, praying for me to let you cum.

I want your cunt soaking wet before I spread your legs wide and listen to you beg to your god. ”

“S-Sklyar? You are my god!”

“You say that now, but when I’m done with you, you’ll believe it in your soul.” I tease her entrance with the tip of my cock, desperate to be inside her no matter how much pain I’m in. She’s my drug, she’ll help me forget. “Say my name, Dani.”

“Sky!”

I pull out and she reaches for me, clawing at my arms. “Say my name, Dani.”

“Skylar!”

My hand wraps around her neck as I tease her with only the tip, watching it drive her to the brink. I squeeze herder, and she screams for me. “OH GOD! SKYLAR! MY GOD, MY DARK DEITY, MY SAVIOR! PLEASE!”

“Please what?”

“Ruin me. Claim me. Please, use me.”

I thrust into her and the oxygen leaves the room for a moment of painful bliss.

She sucks in a shattered breath and arches her back.

Nails rake down my arms as she gasps and begs for me.

My tongue laps at the sweet sweat beading on the skin of her neck.

I lean back and my hand comes down in a crack, timed to my next thrust. Now it’s my voice singing her praise in the dark.

I don’t have long before my back will give out, but when she cries out, I can’t say no. I bite back the pain, keeping it out of my voice as I thrust into her.