One Dirty Night

My gaze locked with his unnaturally purple ones, and just like I’d shared a moment with Nick, I shared a second with him.

A second full of sharpness and anticipation.

Of submission and permission.

He raised an eyebrow, a last-minute subtle question. I heard the unspoken words as clearly as if he’d said them aloud.

You sure you want to do this?

I nodded.

I raised up on my knees, shaking with pain and a twisted kind of pleasure.

Fisting himself, Hunter held his cock at the perfect angle. With one arm around me, glued to my agony and trapping me in my fire, he guided my hips down.

“Ella—” Nick choked. His footfalls thudded behind me as Hunter breached my entrance.

I cried out.

I’d never been so sensitive. So ready. So close.

I could come.

Now.

Please.

“Wait,” Hunter whispered. “Soon. Let me inside you first. I want to feel you shatter.”

“You fucking son of a bitch,” Nicholas cursed as Hunter slowly pushed me down and down. Inch by inch, my sopping wetness gave him the perfect lubrication to penetrate easily, deeply, completely.

I couldn’t breathe as he filled me.

Couldn’t think or speak or care about anything but throwing myself into the fire blazing in my blood.

I needed.

Needed.

Needed.

Hunter’s eyes tightened as he speared inside me, burying himself to the hilt. No space between us. No condom, no barrier. Just us at our basest levels.

He didn’t kiss me. He didn’t fuck me. He merely looked over my shoulder and commanded, “Again.”

Nick swore before the hottest, hardest lash licked my back.

And that was it.

As pain spread like a comet along my spine, Hunter clamped his hands on my hips and thrust up. He fucked me shallow and sharp, my weight keeping me firmly locked around him all while he drove himself into me, again and again and again.

Strike.

I screamed as another lash landed right over my shoulder blades. I scratched at Hunter’s neck. I forgot who I was as I surrendered to every feeling and sensation.

“Fucking hell, I’ll never forgive you for this,” Nick snarled as he struck me again and again.

Strike.