Page 60 of Devil's Rage


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I smirked at her even as my chest seemed to cave in and I hated myself, hated that I knew the only way to help her was to get her to hate me as much as she wanted me. The other way, the one that she was drifting toward—her boundless optimism in the man that she could see so clearly in me that I could almost see him, too—I had to stop that.

I had to stop both of us.

“Let me go,” she snapped and strained at my grip as I pinned her down. “I’m leaving.”

“I told you if you came in here, you weren’t leaving till morning,” I said. “Now, I think I’ll keep you another day.” Her eyes went wide, and she swallowed hard. “Maybe another night.”

“You—you can’t.”

“I can,” I said. Whatever was left of my heart seemed to be in the process of being ground to a fine dust. “And I’ll let you in on a little secret, Sara, you want me to.” I leaned down and brushed my lips against hers as she tried to throw me off. “As for who the hell I am—I’m the man you want to like, because you can’t stand to think what it would mean otherwise. And I’m also the man who ruined you.”

Sara’s chest heaved up and down as she glared at me, the old fury kindling in her eyes.Good,I thought dully, even as it turned me on.

“I know what you’re doing,” she said in a voice of quiet venom. “I know you’re trying to piss me off, push me away, even as I can feel you getting hard.” I bucked against her, and she hissed between her teeth. “Let me go.”

“No, this is my only chance to fuck you in this life, and I plan on taking full advantage of it,” I purred. “Everyone will be too hungover and happy tomorrow to notice that I’m MIA. I’m keeping you tonight, tomorrow, and tomorrow night.”

“Daniel, no,” she said and tried to break free.

“Are you even trying?” I laughed. “Or do you want me to ruin you? Do you want my mobster cock to take that good girl pussy, Sara? Do you want to beg and sob and scream my name for the next two days?”

“No,” Sara shouted even as her pupils dilated and she panted, squirming under me.

“Too bad,” I said with a laugh and hauled her upright.

With ease, I pinned her hands behind her back with one of my hands and caught her throat with the other, crashing my lips onto hers. I let sensation and raw, primal instinct take over, kissing and marking her as though I was no better than a beast. Sara panted and mewled against me, squirming in my lap until was rock hard and I locked my arm tighter around her back as I dragged my hand from her throat down her chest, her stomach, and found her pussy dripping wet.

“Tell me no, now, Sara,” I taunted and then I grabbed my dick, slapping it against her wet folds. “Hear that? Hear how much you want me?”

Sara was biting her lips and tossing her head, arching against me, her hips already moving like I was inside of her.

“What do you want?” I asked her ear, teasing my shaft up and down her pussy.

“I—no,” she said and stared at the ceiling. “Danny, you have to let me go.”

“No,” I said simply as I pulled my cock away and she whimpered. “You have to tell me what you want.”

“I want your cock,” she half-screamed, half-sobbed at me. “Please,please.”

“My what?”

Sara let out a cry of frustration as I pinched her nipple. “I want your mobster cock,” she gritted out between clenched teeth. “I want you.”

“Good girl,” I said and shoved inside of her. Heat and pleasure jolted up my spine, gathering like a wildfire at the base, and I crushed Sara against me, letting go of her wrists so I could feel every inch of her satin-soft skin. “Sara, oh fuck,Sara.” I was losing it, I had to stop talking, but I couldn’t. “Yes, you’re good, you’re perfect.”

How can I let you go?

“Danny,” she breathed in my ear and then we were kissing as I began to move, thrusting hard into her, breaking off with a snarl as I grabbed her hips and slammed her down.

Sara threw her head back and rolled her hips on me, causing me to roar. We fucked wild and hard, lost in each other, and I kissedher again as I came, jerking into her, and then lost in the bliss of feeling her shatter on top of me, writhing and crying out my name.

We collapsed next to each other, and I hooked an arm around her back.

“What are you doing?”

“Don’t get any funny ideas,” I said. “You’re not going anywhere.”

“Danny, you can’t really keep me here for two days,” Sara said dryly, then she yelped as I rolled her onto her stomach and swatted her ass. “Daniel.Enough.”

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