Page 20 of Twisted Up In Us


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“You want me, baby?”

“Please,” I whimper on a shaky breath as he thrusts his fingers harder and deeper.

“Good.”

I cry out as he pulls his fingers out of me, hating the loss, but instantly I’m filled up again. Oh god, he’s so big.

As he pounds into me, he goes between sucking and biting my neck and kissing me, hard and rough. “Wanted you for so fuckin’ long, hated that you were underage.” He starts going harder and faster, almost as if he’s angry with me. “Then I had to watch you slut around with those other fucking guys, fucking them in the bathroom here at the club. Wanted to kill them.” Oh shit. He pulls back then slams into me hard almost as if he wants to punish me.

“Monster.” I moan as I start to feel myself coming.

“No, you call me Dray when I’m inside you.”

“Fuck.” My breath hitches.

“Say my name, Melissa.” He demands, as his mouth covers mine.

Seconds later I’m screaming his name, coming completely undone. Best sex I’ve ever had. He’s ruined me.

We are both panting, as he’s still got me pinned to the wall, and just as quickly as our fucking started, it’s finished. He pulls out, stumbling a bit. Narrowing my eyes at him, I notice something I should have from the start. He’s drunk.

“Thanks for the fuck,” he mutters as he walks away, buttoning up his pants as he does so.

“What the fuck was that?” I whisper angrily to myself as I fix my dress. Once everything is covered up, I realize he didn’t use a condom, now I have a huge mess going on, and it’s sliding down my legs. “shit.”

I quickly find a bathroom and start cleaning the mess, which takes forever because there is so damn much of it. Who the hell has that much goo?

Finally cleaned, I make my way back out to the main club area and search for Monster, or as I now know, Dray. I don’t see him anywhere, but I do spot Randy, the club owner at the bar, talking with a bartender.

“Hey, you see Monster?” I ask him.

“Yeah, he just left out the back not too long ago, why you are looking for him?”

“Just forgot to say something to him is all.” I push past him and make my way through the crowd to the back, as I open the back door, the same door that he shoved me out of the last time we interacted, I hear moaning, and grunting.

It’s not uncommon, this shit usually is heard around the Clubs I go to. But the groaning sounds familiar and my heart rate spikes up. I can feel it pounding so hard in my chest it’s as if it’s gonna burst out. Walking around the corner, I see him. And some blonde. He’s fucking her the same way he just did me.

Like I was nothing.

Well fuck him.

Tears sting at my eyes, but I refuse to cry.

Chapter 16

Slammer

Going down the hall to Pres’s office I put my head in. “Pres, can we talk?”

He gives me a chin lift and I walk in, sitting in the chair across from his desk.

“I want to ask Melissa out.”

His eyes widen in surprise. “Is this why you haven’t been fuckin’ any of the club girls?”

I nod.

“Well fuck me,” he mutters. He narrows his eyes and leans back in his chair, grabbing his gun from his desk to aim it at me. “Only warning I’m gonna give ya, you hurt her, I find you with another bitch while you’re with her, I’ll kill you.”

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