Page 21 of Sinful God


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The mania in his mismatched stare challenged me. Holding his intense gaze, I raised my hips to meet his thrusts. “Try me.”

A wild gleam filled his eyes. Gage let go of my bruised wrists. One hand encircled my neck above the titanium collar. With the other, he fisted my hair, using his hold to keep my head pinned to the bed.

His vigorous thrusts were downright brutal. He plunged as deep as he could go, making insane demands of my body. I clawed at his forearms, leaving bloody gouges behind. Despite the fight I still had in me, I succumbed to his kiss.

Gage’s mouth moved heatedly on mine. His kiss was an assault. An attack on my mouth. He bit the tip of my tongue before sucking it between his lips. I kissed him back with a furious aggression of my own. He needed to know that I would never back down.

As the mad heat between us grew, we writhed together in a vicious display of desire and loathing. I didn’t realize how loud my moans and cries had grown until the door flew open. Knight stood in the threshold, illuminated by the hall light behind him. Havoc appeared a moment later, peering over Knight’s shoulder.

“Get out,” Gage snapped.

“See,” Havoc said with a yawn. “I told you that he wasn’t killing her.”

Knight shrugged, his gaze on the hand Gage had wrapped around my throat. “Can’t blame me for needing to be sure. Take it easy, Gage. If the neighbors hear this shit, they’re going to call the cops.”

They disappeared as fast as they’d come. The door closed, leaving Gage and me alone again.

“Well, then we better give the neighbors a damn good reason to call.” Gage raised up enough to grab me and flip me over.

Grasping my hips and ass, he pulled me up to my knees. One hand on the back of my head shoved my face down into the blanket. A resounding spank on my still sore ass cheek made me gasp.

“Motherfucker,” I muttered, fisting a handful of blanket.

“What was that?” A second slap followed. “Got something to say, Doll?”

Gritting my teeth as he roughly entered me from behind, I snarled, “I said you’re a motherfucker who hasn’t touched my clit once. Not even going to make me come, are you? I guess I can do that myself after you leave.”

Gage clenched a tight fistful of my hair. He jerked my head back and to the side, forcing me to look at him. “I should make you ache for it and leave you hanging. It’s the least you deserve.”

“Do it then,” I taunted. “I can come harder by myself anyway.”

It was far too easy to goad Gage. He was like a rabid animal pounding away behind me. I braced myself for each thrust. To my sheer delight, he dropped a hand down and reached around to target my clit.

Pinching it between his fingertips, Gage murmured, “We’ll see about that.”

A jolt of pain shot through my clit with pleasure hot on its heels. He rubbed it in rough, demanding circles that made my knees shake. It was the perfect amount of pressure to go with his thrusts. Try as I might to fight the moans and cries, I couldn’t hold back. Gage would leave here satisfied that he’d gotten exactly what he wanted.

My body took his cock’s abuse and wanted more. Chest heaving, lungs burning, I felt like I ran a marathon and had yet to reach the finish line. My orgasm built swiftly as Gage touched me just right. I exploded all over his cock, twitching and writhing.

“That’s right, Raina. Your pussy fucking loves me.” He slapped my sore butt cheeks again. A few deep thrusts later, he pulled out and came all over my ass.

The worst part was that I couldn’t even argue his claim. I didn’t try. Instead I said, “Yeah, well, I still hate you, so shove it.”

His amused chuckle haunted me. Gage flopped down on the bed beside me, leaving me on my knees with his spunk decorating my ass. “You might want to clean that up. Don’t get my sheets dirty.”

I scowled down at him. “What are you still doing here? The door is that way.”

With cum dripping down my ass, I climbed off the bed and stalked to the bathroom. I swung the door shut as it ran down the back of my leg. Now that the fun part was over, Gage’s visit was just pissing me off.

Through the door came his muffled reply. “It’s my room, Baby Cakes. Besides, I haven’t decided if I’m finished with you yet tonight.”

I hurriedly cleaned myself up. What a total jackass. Returning to the room, I snatched up my underwear and put them back on. My gaze strayed to the knife on the floor.

Gage’s eyes were closed, yet somehow he knew. “Don’t even think about it. And take those things off. I want you naked beside me.”

I stood there next to the bed, contemplating. Nah, I didn’t have any fight left in me after being fucked like that. Stripping down, I got into bed and slid as far away from Gage as possible. To my relief, he didn’t force me any closer.

Once I got settled, it didn’t take long to fall asleep. I was exhausted. I wasn’t sure how much time had passed when Gage roused me by rolling in close to spoon me. His tattoo covered arm went around my waist, his face pressed to the back of my shoulder.

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