Page 50 of Hell Bent


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And Dante’s words touched something deep inside of her. Something she thought had long since died with all the losses she’d experienced in her life.

This man was different. And even though his macho attitude ticked her off, and they bickered like crazy, there was something about his confident manner and his cocky smile that just got to her.

He made her feel safe, seen, and downright desirable. Like she’d finally met her match.

Sage might have kissed him first, but Dante quickly took control, his tongue sucking on hers.

All the reasons why this was a bad idea vanished.

He ran one hand over her hip, squeezing and rubbing, then up over her ribcage. Finally, Dante cupped her breast and she let out a loud moan.

“Change of plans. My cottage. Now,” Dante whispered against her lips.

Sage nodded and the next thing she knew, she was hauled over Dante’s shoulder, and he was carrying out of the clubhouse.

She should’ve resisted but instead, she decided to play dirty.

Dante’s tight ass was right there in front of her, and she reached out with both hands to grab hold.

Dante’s body jolted but he kept walking at a fast clip. “You can tease all you want, baby, but punishment’s coming.”

Then he slapped her ass, hard. Sage liked the bite of pleasure mixed with pain. She wanted more.

“Promises, promises,” she replied as she slipped her hands underneath his jeans to grab a handful of his gorgeous, naked ass.

Dante’s pace picked up considerably and Sage laughed.

When was the last time she laughed like that? In general, or in bed?

A long, long, time.

Then Dante reached a set of stairs and thirty seconds later, she found herself entering his cottage. Not that she could see much given that she was still upside down. But once they stepped inside, Dante carefully slid her off his shoulder and she had a moment to look around. His place was small but cozy and clean. Everything was neat and orderly, and Sage suspected that was his military training still in place. The house smelled nice too.

“Where’s the bedroom?” she asked as she slid her arms around his neck and kissed him again.

“I’m gonna ask one more time. You sure?”

She was surprised. After all, she was here.

“As long as we’re clear about what this is.”

“It’s fucking,” he stated at he stared at her intently.

“Exactly,” she whispered. “We’re under a lot of stress. And we both need no-strings sex.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

Sage stared at Dante and his brown eyes all but swallowed her up. He cupped her face and leaned in close, sharing one breath. Not kissing her, not moving away either. The moment felt more intimate than anything she’d ever done in bed. Goosebumps popped up all along her skin and she flushed like a teenager.

Dante smiled. “That means no jealous fits when you see me around town with the randos.”

A flash of heat erupted in Sage when she thought about Dante with someone else. She didn’t like it.

No, she hated it.

Sage was pretty sure she was scowling at this point. As if reading her mind, and her expression, Dante smirked.

“That goes for you too.” Sage quickly caught on and gave his lips a teasing lick. “When I’m out with Sam, you can’t come storming in and interrupt our date.”

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