Page 77 of Never To Suffer (The Hollywoodland #4)

“You’re going to be.” I grin, pulling her up to her feet and dragging her further back in the lot to a short stack of road cases at the edge of the light’s reach.

I shove her down onto the case with her shirt still pulled up, and when her perky little tits press against the cool steel, she squeaks and gasps.

“You’re going to fulfill a fantasy of mine tonight, Dani.

One I’ve been dreaming about since I watched you the first night. ”

“Do anything you need to me, Skylar. Everything you want.”

There’s a snap as I rip her panties off, leaning over her, I tap her cheek, “Open up, we don’t need you making too much noise, do we?” I push her panties into her mouth, then flip her skirt up, exposing her glistening pussy. “Hands behind your back and don’t move them unless I say.”

Even in the dark I can see how wet she is, but I still slide one finger through her, from her clit all the way to her puckered asshole.

If I had any lube, that’s exactly where I’d be going tonight, but I don’t, so we’ll go with Plan B.

I crouch behind her, making the same swipe, but this time with my tongue, listening to the whimper and wine as I slip the tip of my tongue into her tight hole.

I won’t fuck her ass right now, but I can sure as hell play with it.

She pushes her hips back, wanting more. Spreading her cheeks wide, I spit on her puckered skin and push my finger in, relishing her gasps.

I pump in and out of her, making her squirm and ball her hands into fists.

My other hand teases her clit until it pulses for me.

She’s so slick, three fingers slip into her with ease.

I don’t even bother to take my rings off, letting her savor the warmth of my skin and the cold metal together until she’s writhing, hips bucking.

“Oh please! Oh please, don’t stop. Skylar, I can’t! I can’t!” she blubbers, pushing herself down on my fingers and begging to come. Crying out when I pull out of her and stand again.

“Quiet, pet. You have a choice to make,” I hum, pressing the head of my cock against her asshole.

“Are you going to be a good girl and take everything I give you? Let me paint your cunt with my cum so it can drip down your shaking thighs on stage. Or are you going to be a brat, and I’ll bring you so close to the edge, you’ll forget every one of our songs? ”

I pull the panties from her mouth as she shakes her head. “No! Oh, come on Sky! No, no, please?”

“It’s up to you. Think you can hold your legs together on stage so my cum stays inside you?” I flick her clit, and slide the tip of my cock through her wetness. “Or should I send you out there with ruined makeup and tear stains? No, can’t do that. You won’t be able to sing if I use your mouth.”

“I’ll be good, Skylar! Your perfect little toy. Please, just give me your cock!”

She thinks she knows what she wants, but I haven’t told her everything yet. I lean in, pressing into her entrance. “You should learn to listen better, pet. No matter what you chose, naughty or nice, you’re not coming before the show. Do you understand?”

“Skylar!” I push the panties back into her mouth and notch my cock against her dripping opening.

My teeth scrape against the skin of her neck as I let the four metals balls tease her.

I bite down on her shoulder, squeezing my cock with my hand.

It's almost painful how badly I want to be inside her, fully inside her.

She tightens, desperate for me to go deeper, to lose myself to her.

My free hand slides up her face, giving her a false sense of a soft moment between us until I grab her jaw and hiss into her ear.

“If you don’t obey me, if you dare come on my cock, I will make sure no one lets you come for a week. Do you hear me, pet?” She nods, and I release her jaw, putting that hand to better use between her legs. “If you need to stop, tap me three times.”

She squeezes her eyes closed and nods.

“I wish you could see yourself the way I do. How depraved and helpless you look with this monstrosity inside you, how needy your cunt is, how badly your entire body begs for me. Tell me what you want, pet.” Her panties muffle her pleas, and I rip them out so she can answer me.

“I don’t want anything unless it pleases you.”

“Not super convincing. Maybe I should ask louder. Get the security detail over here to show them what a good little slut you can be for me. Do you want an audience? For me to fill your tight ass on stage while everyone watches?”

“Yes!”

“Don’t tempt me, Daniella.” I growl, watching my cock sliding in and out of her. “Shit, you’re so fucking sexy when I’m inside you. I’ll make you sing my name, my beautiful siren.”

I slam against her so hard, the boxes we’re leaning against shift, but she can only beg for more, balling her fists into my shirt, threatening to rip it.

I bite down on her shoulder again, leaving marks for everyone to see.

The guttural snarl that slips out of me as I fill her sounds damn near demonic.

I don’t stop, forcing my cum deeper inside her, causing harmonious wet sounds as I take her up the mountain and to the edge.

When I can’t spill anymore, I step back and drop to my knees.

“Bend over, touch your toes for me.” She shakes, having to lean her hip against the boxes to keep herself from falling over.

My tongue slides through her, collecting our combined tastes before I spin her around and kiss her hard.

She sucks on my tongue, eyes open and watching mine struggle to stay open. Her hands play in my hair as I kneel before her beauty, praying to Loki that she’s real and nothing takes her away from me. My light, my star, my siren.

“Good girl.” my dark whisper sends shivers through her.

“I love you, Skylar,” she whispers against my mouth as she clings to me. “We’ll get you through this. All of us.”

“We will, Beetle.” I stand, stroking her cheek. “Now, let’s go give the people what they want. Your siren song that sends them crashing against the rocks of the stage, begging for a piece of what they can’t have. A piece of what’s mine.” I kiss the top of her head.

“Skylar,” she stops me as I pull away, her voice softer than I’ve ever heard before.

The sound scares me, and I worry I’ve taken this too far as I cup her face, holding it to mine.

Her fingers wrap around my wrists as our foreheads press together.

“You’re ours, we’re yours. Never forget that.

No one will ever hurt you again unless they go through us, no one.

Hang on, my dark deity, my perfect fallen angel. Please?”

It’s like she can read my soul.

I close my eyes and nod. She recognizes how close I’ve been, and how hard it’s been to hide it these last few days, even if I haven’t told her.

My finger has hovered over the call button to my dealer and my sponsor equal amounts, and each time it was my new family who pulled me away, saved me from falling.

“What’s left of my soul and my fractured heart are yours, love. But you’ve clawed me away from the devil, and someday, he’ll need his payment.”

“I dare him to try me. He can’t have you, any of you, because you belong to me.”

“That’s my girl.” I kiss her forehead, relishing the sweet scent of her shampoo in her sweat damp hair. “Oh, and Dani?” She looks up at me, blinking her dark, mesmerizing eyes. “You have my permission to come. On stage.”