We finally get through the double doors to my bedroom. She grabs the frame, but she eventually lets it go when I keep walking until I drop her on the bed.
She looks around, but I don’t think she appreciates the beauty and the architecture of the room. It’s better than the house I grew up in, and it has more amenities. She gets off the bed and runs for the door, and she’s met with disappointment. She goes into the bathroom and slams the door behind her.
There’s no lock. Seconds later, I hear something shatter. I get in, in time to see her bending down to pick up a piece of the mirror she broke.
“You’ll cut yourself,” I warn.
“As long as I cut you, too.” She takes a towel, wraps it around her hand, and picks up the broken glass.
“You think you’re going to stab me with that?”
She lunges for me, but I move and wrap my hand around her wrist. I twist until she drops the glass. I kick it under the bed to ensure Finch doesn’t get to it later, then I toss her on the bed.
“I’m going to get even with you if it’s the last thing I do,” she threatens. “The only way you’ll be saved from my wrath is if you kill me. If you don’t, I’m going to gut you like a fish one day soon.”
“Oh, Bella, it’s that fire of yours that I love.” I lean closer to her and inhale the side of her neck. “You want to come after me?” She doesn’t answer. Her body tenses while I leave a wet, open-mouth kiss on her neck. “I’d prefer it if we both come.”
“You think you’re invincible.”
“I am, sweetheart,” I taunt. “I’ve been here in plain sight, and I get to do whatever the fuck I want.” I leave her neck only to lick the shell of her ear. “Try me.”
I turn her head to face me and almost melt from the fire in her eyes. I don’t see fear, though. I’m not surprised. She’s angry, but she’s never been afraid. From the stubborn tilt of her chin, I know she’s planning her revenge, but I don’t want to think about that tonight.
I don’t want to fight. This was never about fighting. This is phase one.
“You’re not afraid,” I murmur in her ear. “Maybe you’re mad at yourself for wanting me, but there’s always been this heat between us, hasn’t there?”
She opens her mouth to argue, but I silence her with a kiss.
Chapter 5
Dax
She kisses me back, and in this moment, if only briefly, I know I have her. The kiss reaches a fever pitch, and my dick begs to be set free. Reluctant to end the kiss, for fear she’ll put a stop to this, I don’t break it. I reach for her waist and manage to pull her pants and panties down at once. I undo her buttons and remove the shirt. Her breasts spring free, and I get to touch her like I’ve dreamed since she jumped into my arms in the Seven Heaven parking lot.
I remove my pants but leave my shirt on. Her hand wraps around my dick, and I go still for fear she’ll try to hurt me, but she doesn’t. Her hand is like silk wrapped around me, and when she jerks my dick, I fear I’ll come like an inexperienced teenager.
I move her hand away, put her on her back, and climb on top of her. I slow the kiss, cup her cheeks, and bite her bottom lip. She sighs and spreads her legs. I can smell her, and she smells like sweet nectar. I want to stick my head between her legs and eat her until she squirts on my face, but I don’t do that.
I reluctantly break the kiss, put her on her side, and lift her leg. I put my tip at her entrance, but don’t go in. She’s soaked, and I know I can slide inside her with ease, but I need her permission first.
“Yes?” I ask, my voice barely contained. If she says no, I will combust into a messy puddle of need and cease to exist.
“Yes,” she practically yells. The word is barely out of her mouth before I’m fully inside of her. I grab one of her breasts and squeeze. She throws her head back, and I suck the side of her neck, ensuring that she’s marked.
I take her rough and fast. She closes her eyes, and her mouth opens as moans of ecstasy fill the room.
“Oh, yes.” Her cries prompt me to fuck her harder. She throws her ass and fucks me back.
“You like that, Bella?” I get a carnal moan in response. “This is what you’ve been wanting. That’s why you started following me.”
She doesn’t answer, so I pull almost all the way out and roughly push my way inside her hot, wet pussy. “Whose pussy is this?” I leave her neck and suck her earlobe. She doesn’t answer, but she turns her head, and our lips lock in another deep kiss.
She moans and trembles through her orgasm. I thrust in her a few more times before I lose all control and empty inside of her.
The first thing I notice when my eyes open is that she’s not in bed with me. After we came, we didn’t speak. I pulled her into my arms, and she stayed still. I could feel her heartbeat and hear her shallow breathing.
A feeling of euphoria overtook me, and I must have fallen asleep. I sit up, still naked from the waist down. A quick look at my watch shows that I’ve been asleep for a little over an hour.
