Four or Dead by G O A

Four or Dead

Chapter 142

Neither did I, especially when it was a lie said in anger

I wrap my fingers around her neck and kiss her roughly, pushing my tongue deep inside her mouth. My hand slides from her tit to her pussy, my thumb teasing her clit. Her body reacts almost immediately to my touch, her juices coating my fingers. The love language of hellstars is sex. They need it, they yearn for it. Angel might think that she hates me, but her body will crave what I can give her. Stefan, Reyes, and I will take care of all her needs

She tries to push my hand away but stops when I slip a finger inside her. Then another one. When I start pumping them in and out of her sweet pussy, she whimpers against my lips. Her pulse quickens, and I run my thumb up and down her neck

Is she still sore?

Her inner muscles clench around my fingers. Even if she is, I need to have her again, to possess her, until the bond is back and she is carrying our baby

"She is hurt," Reyes reminds me

It might be a problem, but if we are careful, we can fuck her, wreck her and show her that her place is with us

Breaking the kiss, I say, "I am not fucking her, just proving to her how

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perfect she is." Then, to Angel, "Do you feel how hard you are squeezing my fingers? Your pussy is heaven!" If I am not inside her soon, I might die

She shakes her head, not believing me. I should have never told her she was loose. It will take time to have her gain her confidence back

I curl my fingers, teasing a spot inside her that produces so much pleasure to women. When warm liquid gushes out of her, her lips part

squirter? She is going to be so much

mouth, making me painfully hard. It would be so easy to unzip my pants and have her ride me while I worship her tits. However, this

big, not too small, just the perfect handful. Just like I prefer them. Reyes kneads them, her dark nipples turn hard as

lap, her hips rocking against my

lean back on the sofa and watch as Angel rides my fingers. She is glorious. How could I

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the essence of one of them inside her, was born to be fucked, worshiped, and loved. I will do

dips his head and takes her left nipple between his lips. Her back arches as he

she whimpered as her tempo increased. Her body needs a good

keep her up all night long,

refuse to think I ruined the chance for a

fingers, and

shirt, exposing her ass to Stefan. Bruises cover her from how hard I spanked

clenches his jaw, his eyes glued to Angel's ass. "What do you need?" I ask when

"Something." Her hands move to my chest, her fingers digging into my muscles. "To come.

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should not be playing this game right now,

closes her eyes. "Yes," she

Fuck me dead

to me? A hellstar submitting

her nipple only

you want my cock or my tongue inside that sweet pussy of yours?" She whimpers something. Was

going to fuck you good, Angel. After I have made you cum on my tongue a

house, it is decent enough to be considered a second Lair. Three bedrooms and two bathrooms are on the second floor, together with a big terrace with a small sunroom, while the first floor consists