Page 116 of Hells Bells


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“I know, baby. I just wanted to show you this…” He twisted toward the right and revealed the left side of his shaft.

“Is that a tattoo?” I blinked, trying to see what he was showing me.

“Yes. It saysElla’s Cock.”

I swooped my gaze to his. “When did you get it?” My lip trembled as I touched my name with the tip of my finger. His silky skin made me tingle and my mouth water.

What was happening to me? Why was I giving him another second of my precious time? I should punch him in the nuts. Scratch his eyes out. But I couldn’t do any of that because… I was a pathetic, hopeless soul. And honored that my name was inked on his thick shaft.

“After our phone call.”

“After? But you had another woman.”

“I told you she was just a friend. You’ve always been my woman.” He leaned toward my face and swiped the tip of his cock against my lower lip, leaving a trail of precum behind. “I’d gotten the tat to show you how much I loved you and that you were it for me. It’s why your name is on the left side, the side my heart is on.”

Holy shit!He almost made me melt. But I held firm because I was determined to hate him for life.

“But you never came back.” I pushed him away. “You told me you cheated on me.”

“Lick your lip.” He moved between my legs and drove his cock into my sopping-wet pussy. A lustful groan eddied out of his mouth, and his eyes rolled back. “Fuck, you feel incredible.”

“Oh, my God.” I gasped as he filled me to the hilt and stretched me, despite how loose and open I was from the many orgasms he’d given me. I licked the buttery saltiness off my bottom lip and instantly regretted it. I wanted more, so much more!

“I know, right? We fit perfectly together.” He moved in and out at a slow pace, as if savoring the moment.

“Is that what you told the woman you cheated on me with?”

“Stop it.” He pressed his forehead against mine. “You don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about.”

“You admitted to fucking someone else the entire time you were gone.”

“Yes, but there’s a reason.”

“Get out!” I pushed him as forcefully as possible, but he wouldn’t budge. “I hate you so damn much.”

He railed me fast and furiously. “I hate you too, for fucking all those assholes and getting engaged to Vegas just to hurt me.”

“That’s not why I did it!”

“If I can forgive you, you can forgive me.” He huffed and puffed, his hefty body smashing me against the mattress.

“No, I can’t!” Forgive him?Never.

I hated that I loved having him on me again… and inside me. He felt different than the others, even Tomcat. I actually felt safe and secure, like I was finally home. Clearly, all those orgasms Rocky had given me had killed dozens of brain cells, the important ones needed to remember why I hated him.

“I lost my memory.” He fucked me without restraint, knocking my bed against the wall.

“Liar!” I yelped with each powerful thrust. “You’d say anything to get your way!”

He bucked his hips, growling like an animal and hammering into me. Mercilessly, he got off while he smothered me and held me trapped.

This beast of a man abused my pussy and took what he wanted like a demon in the night. He controlled and played me like his little slut doll, and I hated and loved it all at once.

“Fuck, I’m close,” he hissed. “Jesus. I’m going to blow right now.” He slammed into me and roared through his release.

I followed him off the cliff and clenched around him as my orgasm hit. My arms went around his neck, and I held on for dear life.

He trembled above me, his sweaty body slick against mine. He smelled intoxicating, of smoke, mint, and his natural musk. I inhaled his masculine, raw scent into my lungs and almost cried out of gratitude to have him back in my life.

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