Sins That Bind us by E.M. Lindsey

Author:E.M. Lindsey
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: E.M. Lindsey

I don’t bother to hide my surprise when Phoenix, of all people, finds me after dinner. I’m halfway finished jerking off with some slasher flick playing on my laptop in the background when he appears in the doorway.

I don’t bother stopping, and I don’t pick up the pace. I just stare at him with hooded eyes as he steps in, closes the door behind him, and makes his way over to me with his hand stretched out.

I let him find me, the delicate brush of his fingers like a heated brand on my naked ribs. I still have jeans on, but my shirt is pulled up, and the moment he touches flesh, he digs his nails in.

“Dirty little thing,” he murmurs.

Phoenix and I don’t spend a lot of time one-on-one. Not casually, anyway. Not in the way he does with Kane or with James. His participation in making me submit is usually quiet and dark—exactly like him.

There’s a reason we call him the beast.

And right now, all of his attention is on me as he explores what I’m doing with a single, pressing hand. When my own slows, he slaps me on the ribs.

“I didn’t say stop. I want to see what my dirty little thing is doing to occupy himself.”

My breath rushes from my lungs in what would be a grunt as I pick up my former pace and let him feel it with passes of his fingers. They graze the top of my cock, and my stroke stutters, which makes him laugh.

His grin is dark—dangerous—and though his eyes are closed since he’s not wearing his prosthetics, I can’t seem to look away from him.

“Nothing to say?” he asks.

He finds my wrist, then lifts my fingers to his lips and bites down on them. I huff out sharply, digging my thumbnail into my slit because I need the pain.

“Tell me,” he orders.

‘I need…’ It takes me a moment to form the words in the right order against his lips.

His mouth parts open, and he lays the tip of his tongue to the pad of my first finger. “Tell me,” he says again. Then he sticks his tongue out and lays my fingers against it.

Fuck. Why is that so fucking hot?

‘Hurt me.’

He sucks my fingers into his mouth and bites down hard enough that my mouth falls open. I start to squeeze myself tightly, but he bats my hand away and cups my balls. I brace myself because I know what’s coming.

The squeeze starts off light, and then the pressure slowly increases. I let it happen. Leaning in, he presses his mouth over mine, not kissing me, just sharing breath as his other hand moves under my shirt to my barely covered nipple.

“Love these tits,” he murmurs.

Something warm burns through me as he pinches my nipple ring and tugs. Hard. And I gasp against his mouth as his other hand squeezes harder.

“I know,” he murmurs when he feels me writhe. “I know, sweet, precious, filthy little thing. I know it hurts.

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