Page 34 of Sinister Lies


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“Fuck, Kitten.” Jace wrapped his hands around my head, holding me in place. “Such a good girl.”

He pumped in and out of my throat, his roughness springing tears to my eyes within seconds. When I pulled back, he let me, so I grasped his amazingly thick girth with both hands and stroked him, loving how he expelled a pleasurable curse as I began sucking and licking as I pumped him.

It lasted all of five seconds before he pushed me down on the bed and snatched my thighs apart, aligning himself to my entrance. Instead of giving us what we both wanted, he rubbed the tip through my folds, then repeatedly slapped it against my aching clit until I was crying out for him to just fuck me already.

“I don’t know, Kitten,” he taunted me in a teasing tone. “You’ve been averybad girl. I don’t know if youdeserveto feel my dick inside you just yet.”

He was really starting to piss me off, but I got his message loud and clear. He was hurt, angry that I fucked Isaac and fooled around with Rhett, so this was just his way of trying to punish me. While I hated it, it disturbed me more to admit that it had me turned the fuck on. So much so that if he didn’t fuck me soon, I justmightconsider killing him and let Isaac finish me off.

“Isaac fucked me so good,” I said, deciding to poke the bear since he was fucking with me. “He made me cum so fucking hard, Jace.”

His eyes flitted into slits as he glared down at me. “Is that so?”

“Yes,” I nodded. “He even made me squirt.”

That last part was an exaggeration, but I only said it because I knew that was one of Jace’s goals he’d yet to accomplish with me, and I knew it’d piss him off.

And it was exactly therightthing to say, too, because Jace slammed into me hard. So hard I had to bite back a scream.

“Oh my—FUCK!”

“He made you squirt, huh?” he asked in a throaty growl, pounding into me harder and deeper than he ever has before.

My body shook, my senses overloaded, nails digging into the blankets. So much pleasure shot through me I could barely catch my breath.

I groaned as he thrust even harder, his blistering pace sure to leave me bruised. My orgasm was coming, but Jace did the exact thing I didn’t want him to do, and pulled out, denying me again.

“Get in the middle of the bed and turn on your side,” he demanded as I began to open my mouth and curse him to Hell. “Now.”

I did as he commanded and laid on my side, looking up to lock eyes with my own naked reflection in the full-body mirror standing next to the closet, and Jace climbing onto the bed behind me, wincing in pain.

“Are you okay—”

“Eyes forward, Kitten.”

I shivered at his words and continued to watch as he lay behind me, lifting one of my legs.

He realigned himself to my pussy.

The sight of him entering me made me moan and tip my head back.

“Eyes forward,” Jace repeated. He leaned up and snaked his free arm around my neck, grasping my throat.

He pushed my gaze back to the mirror, holding me in place and forcing me to watch as he continued to fuck me slow and deep.

“You see that?” he whispered in my ear, nipping the lobe softly. “Look at how fucking beautiful you are with my cock inside you.” He pulled out then slammed into me impossibly harder, stealing my breath. “I don’t care how many timeshetouches you.Theytouch you.Ihad this pussy first. It’llalwaysbe mine.”

“Jace,” I whimpered, the friction in my core growing hotter, ready to ignite like a bonfire. “I-I want to cum.Please.”

He released my throat and painfully squeezed my tit, rolling my erect nipple between his fingers as he brutally picked up the pace. I cried out, and when my head tipped back a second time, he didn’t stop me.

But what I didn’t expect was for him to release my leg and slap his fingertips hard against my clit.

Over and over.

Over and over.

Smack.

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