Inked in Lies (The Fallen Men 5)

His lids drooped with pleasure and his hips raised, fucking me back as I continued to talk to him.

“Just friends don’t look at each other the way we do,” I whispered against his damp lips as we breathed the same stuttering breath. “Just friends wouldn’t fuck me the way you do, like you can’t get enough of my skin against yours, my taste in your mouth. Just friends, Nova? That’s not you and me, maybe it never even was.”

“Stop talkin’,” he growled, eyes flashing angrily to overtake the glimmer of doubt and fear I was almost sure I read there.

“It’s okay to love me,” I whispered so softly, right into the bowl of his open mouth so he had no choice but to feel the sugary words melt over his tongue.

He growled. “I’m warnin’ you. I’ll shut you up, and you might not like how I do it.”

“Jonathon,” I tried to continue, but a second later I was flipped to my back, and Nova’s hard weight was on top of me, driving out my air.

“I told you,” he said darkly as he thrust brutally inside me again, so hard my nerves sung with pain edged pleasure, “to shut up. Now I’m gonna make you come so hard you don’t remember your own goddamn name.”

I opened my mouth again to protest, but his fingers were there, driving over my tongue.

“Suck,” he ordered, his eyes only pitted shadows beneath his knit brows.

He was so sexy, he eclipsed my thoughts like the sun, swallowing up my manipulations and protests in a single second.

I sucked, I laved, licked, and I pulled on his tatted fingers, watching as his nostrils flared, and his tempo grew ragged.

“You wanna be mine, Li?” he taunted as he fed me his fingers and used his other arm to hike my leg up over his elbow. “Then you show me how well you can take my cock and my cum.”

My legs started to shake as he dipped to take one of my nipples between his teeth, abusing it with his bite and the rough lashes of his tongue.

“N-Nova,” I stammered around his fingers as everything in my body grew tight enough to snap. “God, Nova, yes.”

“Fuck, you’re so goddamn tight, Li,” he panted against my breast then licked my sweat damped neck before leaving a kiss there. “So goddamn tight and so goddamn mine.”

“Yes,” I cried out as he pulled his fingers away and wrapped them tight around my throat. “Yes, yours, please make me yours.”

And he did.

He sunk his teeth into the straining tendons of my neck and sucked so hard I knew he was planting a different kind of bloom there, poppy red beneath my skin.

He hiked my leg even higher and used his other hand to frame our connection, fingers splayed through my wet pussy so he could feel his thick cock churn in and out of my clenching folds.

Finally, he nipped the lobe of my ear before harshly whispering, “Fuckin’ mine. You’ve always been mine.”

My climax ripped through me like a knife, so hard it was almost painful. I cried out as it tore down my middle and twisted in my gut, as I spilled open onto Nova’s cock and thighs while he continued to beat into me.

He sealed our lips and ate my cries with relish like a hungry hunter, enjoying the way I thrashed around him.

The feel of his cock kicking inside me, spiting hot cum in my still clenching cunt, only drove me higher.

“Oh, my God,” I groaned against his mouth. “Oh, my God, I can’t stop.”

As if I’d dared him, Nova grunted and moved his fingers over my clit, rubbing tight circles into the hard pearl until I shuddered again, climaxing once again even though I wasn’t even finished with the first.

My thoughts broke open like fireworks and drifted slowly, slowly back to the ground.

When I came to enough to notice my surroundings, Nova was doing what I hadn’t expected.

He was hugging me. He had one hand on the back of my head clasping me to his neck, my forehead over his heavily beating pulse, and the other at my low back, coaxing my limp legs to stay wrapped around him.

Instantly, tears welled over and spilled down my cheeks, watering the flowers beneath me.

“I hope you know, Li,” he murmured, stroking a hand down the long line of my hair. “I do love you. It’s never gonna be enough, but it’s as much as I got in me to give, yeah?”

He paused, sensing perhaps how deeply his words scored through me.

“But it’s more than anyone else in the whole fuckin’ world, okay?”

I squeezed my eyes shut and nodded into his neck, clasping him to me because even though he was the one to hurt me, he was also the only one I wanted to comfort me.