Page 21 of Of Blackened Blood (The Blackened Blade #3)

“Only I get to make you come right now, Red.” His grin grows wicked as he stills, his dick unmoving inside me.

I let out a frustrated growl, my fingers trying to pry loose from his grip to get myself off quickly, but the psycho just chuckles.

“Annex—” I growl, wanting my release, but the ass cuts me off.

“You can think of me and touch yourself later, Red. But right now ... you’re all mine.” He begins moving again, his thrusts painfully slow and making me want to bite the dickhead.

But two can play this waiting game. Let’s see which one of us gives in first. Either way I’ll find my release.

I slide my hand up my chest as he continues his agonisingly slow thrusts, his breath quickening as his eyes focus on my fingers’ movements. I gently brush the tips of my fingers across my nipple before palming my breast, pulling a small growl from Annex’s lips.

I pinch and roll my nipple between my two fingers, the sensation sending a jolt to my core as I tighten around Annex’s dick.

A grunt leaves his lips as his pace begins to quicken, his eyes flickering between my lips and breasts, lost in the little show I am giving him.

A grin stretches my cheeks as a low curse falls from Annex.

“ Fuck . I know what you’re up to ...” He pulls out of me all at once, but before I can move or protest, he drives back into me, his pace rough and quick as a dark grin tugs at his lips. “But there’s no losers here, Red.”

He leans down toward me, driving deeper inside as his lips reach mine. He takes them in a searing kiss, his tongue twirling and twisting around mine, dominating me as my hips begin to move with his, quickly building my third orgasm.

He pulls back slightly, a grunt leaving his lips as I clench down on him with each thrust, wanting more, his groans becoming more strained with each stroke inside me.

“Red ... Fuck ... that’s it. Let’s come together.” He leans closer again, slightly moving me and wrapping both of my thighs around him as he grips my hips painfully and quickens his pace.

My back arches, my eyes see stars, as I feel myself come undone beneath him. I scream his name as he comes inside me, his own heavy grunt following mine as my toes curl and the orgasm rips through us both.

We ride it together, grinding out the orgasm, my body feeling too sensitive to touch.

Annex’s lips find my neck, kissing a soft trail up to find my mouth again. He takes my lips with his and quickly deepens the kiss. One that becomes so fevered, so searing, I feel it shoot straight to my core.

I tighten around him from the sensation, his dick still seated inside me. His grin grows against my lips, pulling back to chuckle and slide a hand to where we’re joined.

“Not enough, Red?” His smile grows devilish. “I can help with that.”

Before I can tell him to wait and that my body is still too sensitive, he begins moving again.

His dick grows harder before he slowly pulls himself from me.

He then flips me on my back, lifting my hips toward him as my knees settle on the bed.

Then he thrusts back inside me and starts building a slow rhythm.

My fourth climax begins to build quickly, my body still sensitive from the last. Each thrust pushes me further, the ache in my core wanting its release quickly.

I push my hips back, meeting his thrusts and trying to quicken his pace, but the asshole grips my hips, slowing my movements to his rhythm.

He continues moving painfully slow, back and forth before coming to a damn halt and fully pulling out.

A dark, possessive growl leaves my lips again as a chuckle escapes his.

“Don’t worry, Red.” He places himself at my entrance, circling me slowly before sliding back and forth through my slick folds.

The bastard was playing with me again. And the only game I’ll enjoy right now is the one where I get my orgasm.

“Annex,” I growl, the word a heavy warning as he continues to tease me.

“It’s yours, Red ...” He stills, his dick right where I want it but going no further. “Take it.”

I look back, his eyes challenging me as his dick sits unmoving against my core.

Fine. I will.

I push back onto him, a groan leaving his lips as I begin to move back, inching him further into me. It takes effort in this position, angling him right where I need him, but my hips quickly find their rhythm and I begin to properly take him.

“So fucking good,” he groans, his hands softly brushing against my hips. “That’s it, Red. Take every inch.” His head tilts, light grunts leaving his lips as I take him deeper, chasing my own release. “Such a good girl.”

His praise spurs me on as my hips roll back and forth, moving faster before Annex finally leans forward, his weight leaning further onto me as he joins my rhythm.

Heavier grunts and growls leave his lips, the sexy sound of his husky voice near my ear turning me on more as we chase our climax together.

One last rough thrust and we’re both spiralling, nonsensical words falling from my lips as my vision blurs and my legs give way.

Annex’s arm wraps around my waist, holding me up as we come undone together. My back is flush to his bare front as I feel our hearts racing in rhythm.

My breath comes out in short rasps, my body feeling like jelly as Annex wraps himself around me and pulls me sideways onto the bed with him before slipping out of me.

“I’ll never get sick of this.” Annex’s hand trails up my body. “It’s the best feeling in the world being buried inside of you, Red.” He slides his hand back down my body, his fingers sliding between my thighs as his lips find my neck.

I lean my hand back, brushing my fingers through his hair, relishing in the moment we’ve just had— and the four orgasms —when suddenly the door swings open.

Ezra walks in and freezes, his eyes taking in all of me and Annex wrapped around one another. A heat rises in his gaze as it quickly trails down my bare and flushed body.

And the thought of him joining us has a new heat unfurling in my core.

I open my mouth to speak, but before I can say a word, Ezra shakes his head, the heat ebbing from his eyes as they meet mine again, a more serious expression taking over his features.

“We need to talk. It’s about the bracelet.” He takes some clothes from my bag and gently places them on the bed for me as I pull myself up.

“I’ve confirmed things with Jericho.” His face grows pale as his eyes linger on me. A look that seems lost and empty entering them.

My heartbeat picks up in my chest with his gaze, and I pull my clothes toward me and quickly throw them on, my worry growing the longer he waits.

And something tells me I’m not going to be okay with whatever he’s found out.