Page 55 of Sin & Fall

Arching her neck, she begs for me to choke her. With asmug smile, I wrap my fingers around her throat. They fit perfectly.

Bringing my face in close, I sneer, “You think another man would ever go near you after me? Little sinner, you’re ruined. No cock will make your pussy weep like mine does. No touch will ever feel as good as mine. You’re my broken little thing.Mine.” I punctuate the last word by slamming into her,hard.

She retaliates by teasing my nipple piercings, pulling soft moans from me as they tingle with pleasure. I miss her touch when she stops, but she replaces it with her tongue, sucking my nipples into her mouth one at a time, and tugging the metal with her teeth. I’m seconds to bursting, and she knows that. Sinking her teeth into me, she comes again, hot liquid gushing out of her, soaking us both.

“Worship me. Cover my cock in your holy offerings.”

She contracts around me, milking me, forcing me to fill her with my come as she continues to drench me.

“Perfect. You’re so perfect.”

She smiles deliriously back at me. I’ve fucked the life out of her. But I’ve replaced it with mine in the process.

I don’t realize how long I stay buried in the wet heat of her pussy until she shifts and cuddles closer into me. Her warm breath fans against my chest as she murmurs sleepily, “That was the first time I’ve ever had sex and wanted it.”

Fuck.

That was basically her first time.

I really am a monster.

“I’m sorry. For everything they put you through, and for what I did to you. I don’t expect forgiveness, but I need you to know that you deserve more than an asshole like me.”

She stays silent, and when I look down, I see her fast asleep on me.

I’m reluctant to get up. There’s a sadness still deep inside me, but knowing that I’ve got to experience the light of my little sinner, I’m more at peace now.

I leave her to sleep for a while, then gently wake her, and help her down from the roof of the car so we can get dressed.

Through a yawn, she asks, “Is it time to go already?” She sounds disappointed.

“Afraid so, darlin’.”

She’s not the only one wishing this night would never end.

Chapter 19

Chloe

I’m exhausted, but it’s the good kind of exhaustion that comes after working hard or in this case, fucking hard.

I’ve never felt so content. I have Zack’s heart, and I’ve given him my whole truth without being the slightest bit judged for it.

We drive, my hand resting on Zack’s thigh, his muscles tense.

“Are you okay?” I ask him, unsure if he’s about to flip back to denying how he feels about us.

“We’re nearly there.”

There were three men on the tape I saw back at the biker bar. I can only assume the third guy is next.

Whatever happened to Kat, he’s getting revenge for her by killing the men one by one.

I don’t ask Zack anything more about it. I’ve put a lot of pressure on him to tell me something that has clearly eaten him up from the inside for so long. We have forever for him to become comfortable enough to tell me everything.

“Whatever happens next, I want to be there for you,” I tell him.

He glances down at the tin of pills. I know he wants another. He’s been taking them like candy, so I’m sure he has an addiction. If it’s what he needs to get through this, I won’t judge. But instead of picking them up, he takes hold of my hand and kisses my knuckles.