Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 67362 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67362 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
“I do,” she pants, and even though I know she would say anything in her lust-stricken mind right now, I’ll take it. Getting up from the bed, I get a set of handcuffs from my dresser. As soon as she sees the shiny object in my hand, her eyes go wide. They gleam with both curiosity and a sniggle of fear.
“I’m gonna cuff you to my bed, and you’re gonna let me do whatever I want with you.” Her breath hitches at my words, but she nods her head slightly.
Looping the handcuffs around my bedpost, I grab her wrists and cuff them together. Looking down at her naked body, stretched out and tied up on my bed, has my dick hard again. Fuck, why didn’t I tie her up before?
Getting back on the bed, I move between her legs. Her pussy is swollen and dripping with come, my come. Satisfaction, like I’ve never felt before, fills my chest.
“Please. Please, make me come. Don’t tease me, Easton. I’m sorry for what I did. I promise it wasn’t intentional. I didn’t betray you.” I know she means every word she says, and it’s then that I choose to let go of my anger toward her. I want her too much to hold onto that anger.
With two fingers, I enter her swollen cunt, my cock hardening as I feel her muscles flutter and tense around my fingers. Using my other hand, I trail it up her stomach and then her chest, wrapping my fingers around her throat once I reach it. She peers up at me, so innocently, it almost fractures a piece of my black heart.
She lifts her hips and bites her bottom lip as pleasure threatens to swallow her whole. The handcuffs clink together as she tugs on them. Her whole body squirming beneath my touch as she falls off the cliff’s edge, my fingers continue moving in and out of her come-filled pussy.
“I’m coming…” She sighs, confirming what I already knew. Her eyes fall closed, and she shudders and gushes her release on my hand and the sheets. All I can do is smile at the feeling that giving her pleasure brings me. With my fingers wrapped around her throat, I give her a gentle squeeze, forcing her eyes to open.
“Leave us again, and I’ll kill you myself…” I growl, staring deeply into her gray eyes. Gray eyes that have ensnared my black heart. She nods her head in understanding, and I release her. Grabbing the key from the nightstand, I uncuff her quickly. She tugs her hands down and turns onto her side with her eyes closed.
Moving away from the bed. I stare down at her, and all I can think is mine.
All. Fucking. Mine.
After cleaning her up, Stella falls asleep on the bed. I pull the blanket up and over her body, so she doesn’t get cold before I pull on a pair of boxers and walk out into the kitchen. I find the broom and dustpan and sweep up the broken glass from the kitchen floor. God knows if Cameron walks in the door right now, he’ll think the worst.
Finished with cleaning up, I make sure there aren’t any pieces of glass that linger and then pop a pizza into the oven for Stella and me. Just as I’m pulling it out of the oven, Cam walks through the door. He eyes me cautiously, taking note of my nearly naked body, and it’s obvious who he is looking for.
“Where is she?”
“Handcuffed to the bed,” I grin.
“Easton,” he growls, “you promised you wouldn’t hurt her.” He heads toward my bedroom, and I follow behind him.
“I didn’t, and I was kidding. I uncuffed her before leaving the room,” I say as he pushes the door open. His gaze widens when he finds Stella completely tanked, snoring happily against the sheets.
“You fucked her?” He turns to me, a slight grin on his lips.
“I sure did, and I feel ten times better. I should have just fucked her yesterday, would have saved me a sleepless night.”
“You should have, but your head got in the way. Glad you finally came to your senses.”
“I don’t know if this is having sense. I feel like the opposite like I’ve lost my mind. I can’t really explain it, but she’s got this hold on me. She makes me feel, and I can’t let her go. I just can’t.” Cameron nods his head, and I know he understands. Every day that we surround ourselves with her is another day that we fall deeper into our feelings.
“Do you think it’s possible to love something that was never meant to be yours?” Cam asks as he pulls the door closed.
“You’re wrong. She was always meant to be ours, that much is true.”
17
Stella
The tension between Easton and I seeps away, and I feel closer to both guys, closer than I’ve ever felt. My feelings for them are still hard to digest, and Easton’s confession to me the other day has made them even harder to sink in. Being with them is wrong, but it also feels completely right.