Page 27 of Ruthless Rage


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When Gray is deep inside me, my stomach flat against the bed as my face smushes into the sheets, he tries to push deeper, and I cry out in pleasure. He pulls out, only to slam back inside me harder and faster and somehow deeper, fucking me into the mattress as our groans ring out around us.

“I want to feel you come on my cock one more time,” he bites, retreating fully as he grips both of my wrists with one hand, before bringing the palm of his free hand down on my ass cheeks in quick succession.

“Yes! Please, yes,” I beg, my ass heating under his harsh touch, but the pain quickly melts into pleasure as he slams into me with urgency.

My skin tingles as he squeezes my wrists and brings his other hand to my hair, wrapping in the tendrils as he forces my face into the sheets. Everything disappears around me, and there’s nothing but me and the sensations coursing through my veins.

His movements become jagged as he demands to feel me come, while also fighting off his own release. Each thrust of his hips is brutal as he explores me. Uses me. Pleases me.

“Come. For. Me. Scar.”

Euphoria explodes inside of me, my body falling apart just as he wants at his command. A cry rips from my lungs, long and breathless, as I feel his cock pulse inside of me.

Collapsing onto the bed in a heap, my muscles weak from being pleasured so perfectly, I know one thing for certain.

I’m well and truly fucked. Both figuratively and literally. And I’ve never felt more alive.

ELEVEN

Scarlett

Blurry-eyed and completely disorientated,I attempt to prop myself up on my elbow, waking up a little more as I try to understand what’s going on outside the room. Noise and rustling greets my ears as I glare at the door, expecting it to reveal what’s on the other side without actually opening it.

Do I stay here or investigate?

There’s not much time for me to consider anything though, because in the next moment, it’s swinging open and the big light is switched on, burning my retinas.

“What the fuck?” I mumble, blinking rapidly as I take in the room.

It takes me a few seconds to figure out where the fuck I am before it all comes flooding back to me. The heat pressed against my back belongs to Gray, the sheets draped over me are his too, but it’s Emmett’s knitted brows as he stands in the doorway that holds my attention.

“Gray, wake the fuck up. Now.” The words are harsh from his mouth, but his eyes are still fixed on me.

Gray shuffles slightly behind me, his cock pressed against my ass cheeks as he starts to harden between us again. I’m shocked he’s even got the energy after he continued to take me again and again until I was all out of orgasms and passed out.

“What’s going on?” I move to sit up, the sheets dropping and exposing my chest, as I rake my fingers through my hair.

Emmett glances at my chest, his jaw clenching, before he clears his throat and takes another step into the room.

“Gray, now. It’s an emergency.”

“What?” Gray’s response is filled with sleep as he yawns, his fingers gliding over my thigh.

“It’s Axel, Gray. Ryker needs us.”

Gray’s hand stops its pattern over my skin as he sits up beside me. “What about him?”

Emmett looks nervously between the two of us, likely trying to decide whether he wants me to hear this or not. Taking the hint, I rise to my feet, completely aware of the fact that my bottom half is just as naked as my top. “I’ll get out of your hair,” I grumble at the exact same time Emmett answers Gray.

“Ryker’s with him, but he’s unresponsive and we don’t know whether he’s…”

My gaze flicks between the two of them as Gray’s eyebrows furrow.

“Whether he’s what?” he asks cautiously, seemingly nervous for any kind of answer as Emmett grips the ends of his hair in frustration.

“Whether he’s overdosed or not.”

Fuck.

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