Page 40 of Hangman Untamed


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Justine snorts, “‘Exclusive’ means we only fuck each other. I’m not stupid, Hangman, you don’t have those same ideals. This arrangement works better for us, nonexclusive. You’ve already admitted you’re a cheat, and I don’t do cheaters.”

Fuck that kills, her throwing that in my face. But I’m also feeling this thing, something that doesn’t make sense, inside of me. Am I jealous? I don’t get fucking jealous. I don’t like this feeling.

“You’re mine, Justine.” I kiss her roughly; she doesn’t put up much of a fight before she’s relaxing into my kiss. Moving my lips from her mouth, I touch them to her neck, placing a hand over her mouth. “Every part of you, is mine.” Taking my other hand, I slip it in between us, my cock is already hard and wanting inside of her. Undoing my jeans, I pull myself out and lift her left leg.

“I’m gonna move my hand but you’re still gonna be quiet, don’t need the whole town to hear me taking you. Hearing what’s mine.”

“Carson,” she pants as I tease her slit with my cock.

“Tell me your mine,” I say through clenched teeth, needing to be buried inside of her.

“Please,” she whispers, sounding needy as fuck which causes my cock to twitch.

“Please, what?”

“Please, Carson, fuck me.” She moves against me like a cat in heat. Fuck me, do I love what I can do to this bitch. Needy for me, wanting me. Hot for me.

As much as I need and want her to say she’s mine, I can’t take the teasing anymore. I shove myself in, her wet heat takes all of me in one go. I groan, resting my forehead on hers. Fuck me, I could live in here.

I start to move—my mouth going back to her neck, not giving a fuck if I cause a hickey—and speed up until I’m pounding. I move a hand between us, searching for her clit.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moans out loudly as I slam into her with force.

“Tell me you’re mine,” I grind out, pausing briefly in my thrusting.

“I’m yours, just yours, Carson,” she finally says, and I speed up, pounding into her without any care in the world how loud we’re getting. Anyone walks by, I’ll just kill them.

My release finds me seconds after Justine shatters around my cock. Breathing heavily, I pull out and back away, while making sure Justine looks okay enough to walk back through the club and to her car.

I glare at her, “Next time, I’m taking your ass when you fuck up like this again.”

She bites her bottom lip. “Doesn’t sound like much of a punishment.”

“Let’s go.”










Chapter Thirty

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