Page 63 of Stand: Part One

“Oh God, you!” I shouted, squirming under him like some kind of feral animal. I could feel my ankles slowly pull away from each other, my strength failing me. But my need to come grew to such a magnitude it overshadowed everything else. “Fucking you! Please, Darren, please! Fuck!”

An evil grin slid across his face, the victory gleaming in his dark eyes reminding me of just how powerless I was compared to him. Always at his mercy. Always under his control. Never out of sight. My very existence was dependent on his every whim.

Tightening his grip on my jaw, he jerked my face to the side, brought his mouth down to my ear, and snarled.

“That’s fucking right, Jaden. You are mine. Every goddamn broken inch of you.”

And then he reared back and slammed into me, making me scream, fucking me so hard and so good I lost all sense of time and breath. I couldn’t even feel my legs anymore, all my focus wrapped around the steel rod pistoning between them that shoved me straight over the edge, headfirst.

I came hard, all my muscles locking up as the orgasm crashed through my body like a storm, electrifying my blood and setting my lungs on fire. My pussy squeezed Darren’s cock for everything he had until he had no other choice but to let go.

With a deep groan, he emptied himself inside me, pumping the final remnants of his release and creating little spasms of pleasure until he finally ceased.

I could barely breathe. My chest shuddered up and down as I struggled to suck in oxygen and attempted to bring my heart rate back down.

Holy fuck, that was intense.

When Darren rose from my body, I looked down to find my legs were still wrapped around his hips, barely, but they were still there. I huffed a short laugh of relief and let my head fall back against the bed, satisfied with my success.

Noticing my disposition, Darren looked down and patted my knees like he was giving me a congratulatory applause. And then he chuckled softly.

“I wouldn’t get too cocky just yet. You still have one more test to pass.”

I lifted my head and stared back at him in disbelief. “You said?—”

“I know what I said,” he interrupted quickly, and then pulled away from my body, causing my legs to immediately drop to hang over the side of the bed. “You just have to show me now.”

My brows knitted together in aggravated confusion. “What?”

“Stand up,” he ordered, his tone wrought with a sinister kind of playfulness I knew very well. Another dangerous game to play.

Angered by his newest request, I pushed off my elbows until I was in a sitting position and arched a brow.

“Now?” I asked incredulously. He couldn’t give me a few moments to catch my breath and let my legs recover a little?

“Right now,” he demanded, slowly backing away from me.

Yeah, smart move, asshole.

I didn’t bother hiding the tortured scowl on my face as my pussy burned from the rough treatment it had just endured, Darren’s hot cum leaking out and saturating the sheets under me.

“Moving the goalpost, I see?” I accused, my eyes narrowing at him.

He tilted his head and gave me a knowing smirk. “Only by a single…step,” he retorted, giving me a quick wink at his little pun.

I glared in response, then quickly averted my eyes to the floor in front of me. Of course the son of a bitch would test me after having intentionally drained all the strength and energy from my body. It was a callous move but completely on brand for him.

Ignoring his smug demeanor, I scooted myself closer to the edge of the bed until my toes finally touched the floor. Testing the muscles, I moved my legs back and forth along the bed, making sure I could at least move them without issue.

“I don’t have all day, Jaden,” Darren warned, impatience coating his stern voice.

“Shut up,” I snapped, my own aggravation a dangerous component to add to the mix.

Moving closer, I planted my feet firmly on the floor, purposely pushing my toes at the wood to test my strength. And then I took a deep breath.

Fuck it, Jaden. It’s now or never.

Gripping the edge of the bed, I leaned forward and pushed myself up, forcing my body to rise until it stumbled into a standing position. Releasing my breath, I kept my knees slightly bent as I shot my arms out for balance, my ass already beginning to teeter from side to side.