Page 51 of Hell Bent


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Not that she had any interest in dating Sam. She just wanted to rile Dante up.

And apparently, it worked.

Dante’s slid his hand down to grip her neck. With his other, he yanked her hips against his, and all Sage could feel was his intense heat. His hardness. She did this to him. And it gave her a heady kind of confidence she never expected. She felt like she could fly.

Possessiveness and teasing were so unlike her that she had the strange urge to laugh again but she managed to hold it back.

“Fine,” Dante bit out.

“Good.” Sage nodded.

They stared for a moment and then lunged at each other.

Then there was nothing but deep, drugging kisses that had Sage fighting to get closer.

“Another thing,” Dante whispered as he kissed her jaw and down farther, along her sensitive neck. “In the bedroom, I call the shots. I need the control. If that’s something you don’t want, tell me right fucking now and I’ll take you back to the clubhouse.”

Sage stared at him for a minute and nodded.

“Yes, you’re staying or yes, you want to go?”

“I’m staying. I want to stop thinking and planning and…everything.”

“If there’s anything you don’t like, you tell me.”

“Have I ever been shy with you?”

Dante gave her that smug smile and she rolled her eyes.

“And one last thing,” Dante replied as he took her hand and led her down the hallway.

“What?”

“Dates with Sam?” he looked at her questioningly.

Sage stopped short.

“Randos?” she countered.

Dante smiled and pulled her into his bedroom. “Get naked and lie on the bed, facedown.”

“Don’t think I didn’t notice you didn’t answer me.”

“You didn’t answer me either.”

Sage didn’t need to say anything else.

She slipped her top and bra off, flung them to the side, then pushed her jeans to the floor and stepped out. Her feet were aching, but the bandages helped. Then she forgot all about her pain when she glanced at Dante. His eyes surveyed every inch of her, making her nipples harden and her blood race.

Throwing off his t-shirt, Dante ripped open the top button of his jeans and delved his hand inside. He never took his eyes off her, as he moved his hand up and down. The loud groan he let out echoed in the bedroom and made Sage shiver.

Sage walked over to the king-sized bed and kneeled on it.

“Gorgeous,” Dante declared.

She’d always been self-conscious about her size, since she wasn’t slim like a lot of women.

But it didn’t matter at this moment. She could hear Dante’s heavy breaths and then she felt the heat of his body as he pushed her flat to the mattress and slid on top of her. The feel of his rough denim on her ass had her squirming for more.

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