Page 18 of Shattered

Jesus fuck. “Stop!” I growl, pounding against his chest, but he’s like a brick wall. I’m completely powerless.

That thought pushes me off the cliff, contracting my entire body from my fingers to my toes before releasing in an explosion that leaves me quivering against the wall.

As the pulsing begins, his fingers become too much, and I cry out. “No!”

He doesn’t stop, assaulting my pussy with his fingers and paralyzing me. “Take it,” he growls.

“She’s squirting everywhere,” Bane says casually.

“Record this, you dumb fuck!”

“No, stop it!” I plead.

Suddenly, my head is hoisted against the wall, and his eyes are locked two inches from mine.

“It doesn’t hurt, you’re overstimulated, and you can fucking take it like the nasty little slut you are.”

It’s too much, and it takes my breath away. The pleasure builds and builds with the pain until it runs me the fuck over, and I cry out as I come again, feeling myself squirting everywhere.

“Stop, STOP, please!”

Finally, he shows me mercy, his hand stilling and his fingers withdrawing from my pussy. And I almost feel it reach for him.

The room stills like the calm after a storm, the silence like the deepest breath of fresh air. I hold on to that to dull the quivering mess of the rest of my body as Asher bends over to set me on the floor so I don’t collapse. Then, he hops back on his good leg to raise himself to a standing position. When I look up at him, I find those dark eyes staring down at me, a menacing half-smile pulling at his lips.

“I think we’ll take this day by day. I won’t leak your video tonight, but you might want to see how I feel about that tomorrow night.”

“You’re a fucking asshole!” I growl.

He smirks. “You have an out, Sunshine. Just admit you’re a dirty little slut. You’ve got a gutter mouth; it shouldn’t be hard.”

I won’t. I could say the words, but I refuse. And I’m not sure for exactly which reason...

With my pride absolutely shattered and my body shaking in betrayal, I throw myself up to my feet, peeling for the door with tears stinging in my eyes.

Chapter 5

Asher

The moment Lila leaves, the house stills. Everything goes dead silent, and I can feel Bane’s eyes burning holes into the side of my head. I’ve got a lecture coming.

“Did you just threaten her husband?”

Okay, that’s not where I thought we were going to start.

“That video is old, couldn’t you tell? Her hair is completely different, and she obviously doesn’t have a husband kicking around. If she did, we’d have four black eyes by now.”

“Speak for yourself. You didn’t think you should confirm that first? I believe your last romp with a married woman didn’t end well if you recall.”

“Fuck off. She’s not wearing a ring.”

“Yeah, because the poor guy probably ran for the hills, the bitch is fucking crazy!”

“Ballsy or stupid, or a mix of both,” I say, noting her complete disregard for her safety.

“You’re not seriously going to leak her video, are you? That shit will send you to jail, and I can’t afford this house by myself.”

“Relax. I’m a dick, but I’m notthatmuch of a dick, and I think she knows that.”

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