“It’s going to be pretty simple. You’re going to give me what I want, and in return I’m going to reward you.”
She laughed, and the sound died on her lips as he pressed his fingers inside her pussy.
“This pussy, it belongs to me.”
“It’s mine.”
“No. It’s mine. The moment you let me inside, you lost the right to claim it as your own.”
She wanted to hit him, but he had both of her hands locked together underneath one of his. He was just too strong. There was no way she could fight him.
You don’t want to fight him.
Biting her lip, she moaned as he took one of her nipples into his mouth. “I knew you’d be like fire in my arms. You’re so fucking beautiful, and so wet.”
Her body was on fire for him. He’d sparked a flame, and she couldn’t put it out. No man had left her so aroused, so needy. She hated being needy, but she wanted what Rage could give her.
“You want my dick again, admit it.”
“Yes,” she said, admitting the truth through clenched teeth. What was the point in fighting the truth? Rage wasn’t lying. She wanted him, begged for him, needed him, and it was like a drug for her.
No sex had ever been like this, and she wanted more.
He slid two fingers inside her, quickly followed by a third.
“This pussy isn’t used to having such a big cock, but don’t worry. I’m going to change that. I’m going to make sure you can’t walk without thinking about me, and how good I am at fucking you.”
She arched up into his touch, needing him to stroke her clit.
“You want to come?” he asked.
“Yes.”
How had he worked her up to a second orgasm within minutes of already having her first? It was unbelievable, amazing, and she wanted it again and again.
“I’m not going to fuck around with you anymore, Penny. I want you, and you now belong to me.”
Staring into his eyes, she saw he spoke the truth. The moment he kissed her, she’d lost whatever fight they were having. The imaginary line that had been drawn around her, making her untouchable, had been rubbed out. Rage was going to take her, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.
You want him.
She’d denied her attraction for him for so long that she’d started to believe she really didn’t have any feelings about him. For the most part, she didn’t. Penny didn’t love him, and she certainly didn’t like him, but she was attracted to him, and that there was her downfall. She was attracted to the rough speaking biker, and she hated herself for it.
“I’m not going to be yours,” she said.
“I’m not going to fuck around on you, Penny.”
“What?”
He slid his thumb across her clit, building her orgasm once again.
“I’ll give you every single fantasy that you’ve ever had. There’s nothing I won’t do for you.”
“You can’t be faithful.”
“I can, and I have.”
“What?” He was really confusing her, and his touch wasn’t helping.
“I’ve not fucked another woman since the moment I decided you belonged to me. You’re not part of the club, and I don’t share. You’re my old lady, Penny.”
“No.” Being an old lady was a commitment she didn’t want.
“Yes. You’re going to wear my mark, have my name inked on that pretty skin of yours, and the whole town is going to know I own this body. I’m going to be faithful to you. No women, no sluts, no whores, and you’re not having any men either. This belongs to me. Your orgasms, they belong to me as well. I’m not giving up, and I’m not backing down.”
He pinched her clit, and before Penny knew what was happening, she was falling once again, only this time, Rage was there holding her after her orgasm, and she truly believed he’d be there for the rest of her life.