Old wounds tried reopening, but I quickly covered those cuts across my soul. I smiled, and this one wasn’t part of a mask or facade. This was allme. I crawled onto the edge of the mattress between Bradley’s parted legs to settle on my knees.
“I won’t be that girl anymore. I won’t let youmake methat girl anymore. Instead, I’ll behis.”
The bedroom door opened behind me. Bradley’s eyes tripled in size, and anger flashed across them as he fought againsthis restraints. But it was useless. His chest rose and fell hard, tracking the person who had just joined us until those wide eyes were locked right over my shoulder. Large hands slid over my hips while a firm torso pressed into my back. I grinned as one hand wrapped possessively around my throat and the other slowly tugged on the bow securing my dress.
Bradley locked eyes with me, realization paling his face.
I laughed darkly and hissed, “I hope you enjoy the show.”
Chapter 39
Dante
MY GIRL WAS DEVIOUS, AND I fuckinglovedit. What she’d cooked up was the least this bastard deserved, but it was something at least. And I intended to make it hurt. I intended to do what I’d set out to do from the start—show him how small he truly was.
“Isn’t she fucking beautiful?” I asked Bradley, squeezing her neck from behind while bending my head to kiss on that skin. My eyes narrowed while holding his. “Too bad you never appreciated her.”
I’d never minded sharing partners. I was a sex demon who encouraged physical expression in all forms, groups, and styles—with the exception of sick fuckers who abused the gift of sex and intimacy with warped ideas.
My view had changed slightly. I had no interest in anyone other than Serenity now, and I’d even become strangely possessive. This bastard would never get the luxury of touching her, tasting her, or seeing her again after tonight. I wouldn’t share her with anyone else.
But showing her off?
All day, every day.
I loved the idea of showing off my girl to everyone. I loved showing off how sexy she was when naked and glistening withsweat and cum. She was exquisite, and I wanted the whole world to know it. I wanted them to bow in awe of her beauty.
Right now, I wanted Bradley to witness her perfection. I wanted him to see what he’d had andlost.
Serenity’s dress loosened when I pulled on the bow, and I made a show of slowly tugging it down her body to expose her bare breasts and black thong. Bradley yanked and twisted against his bindings, but he wasn’t going anywhere. He didn’t know it, but I’d reinforced the ropes holding him with my shadows. He’d have to lay there and watch me pleasure the girl he’d disgraced. He’d have to see the truth.
She was mine, and I loved her like he never had.
I palmed Serenity’s full tit, and Bradley’s entire body flushed while his dick leaked. Sneering at him, I snaked my other hand down to the top of her panties, and my own cock—which had been ready to go since stepping up behind her—stiffened when she let out a small, delighted sigh over my touch.
“See this?” I asked Bradley while slipping my fingers between Serenity’s legs. I slicked the pad of my finger over her hot clit. She tensed from the burst of pleasure that followed, and the cool, fresh taste of her essence danced along my tastebuds. She pressed her back harder into my front. My eyes landed on Bradley, but I found his lustful gaze trained on where my hand pushed the black thong down to expose her perfect naked flesh.
“This is called a pussy,” I told Bradley with mock politeness. “And if you know how to touch it—”
My finger swiped through Serenity’s wet slit and curled over her hard nub. She moaned the sexiest fucking sigh I’d ever heard.
Grinning, I finished, “—you get rewarded withthat.”
Bradley whimpered. Sweat coated his body, and his hips bucked into the air. His desperate yet furious arousal coated the air, and I relished in the scent, not because his musky desireattracted me. It was because, while his mouth had spit vitriol at Serenity all these years, his body and his essence couldn’t hide what he really thought. He couldn’t hide how wound up he was for what was happening at the foot of his bed. He couldn’t lie away the desire practically shooting from him toward Serenity.
“Does it feel good, baby?” I asked her, nipping at the skin of her throat while I rolled her hard nipple and circled her clit.
“So good,” she gasped, grinding her ass into me while rubbing herself on my finger.
My gaze flicked to Bradley’s and narrowed. “Tell him how good you felt when he would touch you.”
She shook her head and locked eyes with him, too. “I didn’t. I felt nothing.”
Bradley huffed and puffed behind his ball gag, and his frame trembled.
“Nothing is what you get when fucking around with a minute man who doesn’t know the first thing about a woman’s body.” I slid the tip of my finger up and down her pussy, teasing her entrance before basking her clit in attention once more. “Tell him how good you feel whenItouch you.”
“I f-feel,” she groaned as her head fell back onto my shoulder, “sofuckingg-good!”
