Page 77 of Never To Suffer

“See? Already begging for it. But I need your mouth tonight, Beetle. I want you to play with yourself until you can’t take it anymore while you choke on my cock. I want your tongue sliding over these piercings, while you’re on your knees, praying for meto let you cum. I want your cunt soaking wet before I spread your legs wide and listen to you beg to your god.”

“S-Sklyar? You are my god!”

“You say that now, but when I’m done with you, you’ll believe it in your soul.” I tease her entrance with the tip of my cock, desperate to be inside her no matter how much pain I’m in. She’s my drug, she’ll help me forget. “Say my name, Dani.”

“Sky!”

I pull out and she reaches for me, clawing at my arms. “Say my name, Dani.”

“Skylar!”

My hand wraps around her neck as I tease her with only the tip, watching it drive her to the brink. I squeeze herder, and she screams for me. “OH GOD! SKYLAR! MY GOD, MY DARK DEITY, MY SAVIOR! PLEASE!”

“Please what?”

“Ruin me. Claim me. Please, use me.”

I thrust into her and the oxygen leaves the room for a moment of painful bliss. She sucks in a shattered breath and arches her back. Nails rake down my arms as she gasps and begs for me. My tongue laps at the sweet sweat beading on the skin of her neck. I lean back and my hand comes down in a crack, timed to my next thrust. Now it’s my voice singing her praise in the dark.

I don’t have long before my back will give out, but when she cries out, I can’t say no. I bite back the pain, keeping it out of my voice as I thrust into her.

“Come for me, Beetle. Come all over my cock, soak the bed for me, love.” I’m holding back. I’m coming apart at the seams, listening to my name on her lips while she squeezes me in her vise. I smack her round ass again, leaving an angry red print I wish I could see, and it sends her rocketing into space, her whole body shaking as she drips down my thighs.

“Good girl.” I whisper to her as she comes back to the real world. I climb off the bed, hiding the pain in every movement until I stand upright, and the pressure fades. “Now get on your knees and open your mouth. Your blasphemy has only just begun.”

“If Skylar wanted something to sink his teeth into, I could have made some dinner before they went to bed last night,” Coop says when Dani walks into the kitchen, lifting the steaming cup to his lips as he reads his tablet.

“Huh?” Dani asks, eyes bouncing between the two of us. I pour my coffee and keep my head down, joining Coop at the table. Dani spins around, finding her reflection in the door of the fridge and gasps. The perfect, clear bite marks on her neck are a beautiful combination of horrifying and incredibly hot.

“Youmarkedme!”

“Yeah, I’m not gonna pretend I’m not a little jealous.” Coop answers before I can. “Your sister has left a few?—”

“COOPER! I already heard about what she did to your ass, I don’t need to hear about the rest of you.”

Coop spits his coffee across the table, choking on it as he laughs, and wipes up the mess. “Jesus, really? Now I gotta change. Maybe I should take back that new phone I got you after that bullshit? Don’t let Connor drop it in any more beer tubs, okay?”

“Aww, you’re the best.” She flips him off, then blows him a kiss.

“When are you two asshats leaving? Not that I don’t love having you here and all.”

“In a few hours. Now that we have furniture, I figured we’d get some groceries and lock ourselves in the apartment until we leave again,” Dani explains, getting her own cup of coffee and a replacement for Coop’s. She hands me a bottle of pills. “I already called a nursing hotline; you can take these. They’ll help your back so you can stop pretending you’re okay.”

“Thanks, Beetle,” I kiss her cheek as she leans over.

“Good, some peace and quiet tonight. Although, damn, you two were putting on a show last night.”

“I thought you soundproofed your room!?”

“It is,” he smirks, but doesn’t hold it, sighing. “But I sleep in the loft now. The bedroom is too empty without your sister.” He looks out at the pool to hide the glisten in his blue eyes. “Do you want to leave your bike here, Sky? Probably safer than street parking.”

I nod, but they’re too busy flipping each other off. I swear they both become eight-year-olds when they’re together. I duck out long enough to get Dani’s new phone and start setting it up for her. Once it’s ready, the missed messages hit. Ten missed calls from an unknown caller, a few from Steve, and one from Connor.

“Something wrong?” I ask when her face scrunches up.

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure I didn’t give my number to the guy I made out with last night. But I have like a million missed calls.”

“Sounds clingy,” I reply, scrolling through the social media feed on my phone. With a laugh, I turn the phone around and show Dani a picture of herself hanging all over some guy at a bar. Even without seeing his face, he looks familiar. “This guy?”

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