Page 14 of Dark Notes, Volume Two

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful like this.”

Thrusting his hips forward, he slams his length into the back of my throat, causing me to gag. Jett doesn’t slow down. He only chuckles softly.

“I guess it’s big enough to gag you with, Angel.”

He continues with punishing thrusts as tears fall from my eyes, and he releases my hair and brushes his thumb over my tears and licks them from his digit.

“I like making you cry, Angel. It’s only second to making you come.”

I moan around him and raise my eyes to see his face as he comes down my throat. He has given me every reason to hate him, but when he orgasms, it’s pure lust. Sexy, and as much as I want to tell him to get away from me and never come back, I want to see it again. I want to be the reason he unravels.

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Chapter Seven

JETT

I watch her swallow my cum, and my satisfaction is ruined the second she opens her mouth to speak.

“At least I won’t get pregnant.” She says, sounding relieved when I’m anything but. Maybe it is insane to want to create a child with her when I can’t even get my own life completely on the ideal track, but Mia makes me want everything, even things I shouldn’t have.

Wrapping my arms around her, I pull her with me to the head of the bed and hold her tight.

“Next time, I’ll fill your pussy instead.”

Mia buries her face in my chest and grumbles at me.

“I’m going on birth control.”

I chuckle into her hair.

“I’ll throw them away.”

She’s quick to respond.

“I’ll get an IUD.”

“I’ll take it out,” I say.

Mia shrugs against me.

“I’ll make an appointment to get the shot.”

I silence her with my next words.

“I’ll kill the doctor before you make it to your appointment.”

She’s quiet, and I know why. There’s no doubt in my mind that her friend told her what I did to the dildo that tried to kill my best friend. I’ve killed more than once and I’d kill again. Even if it’s to keep her.

“You’re nothing like Jagger.”

I laugh because she’s right. You can be friends with someone who’s your polar opposite. Jagger is basically a good guy. Sure, he’ll do terrible things in defense of his girl. Still, he’s not toxic waste like I am.

“I know, Angel.”

I kiss her on the forehead before I pull away and climb off the bed.

“Don’t move,” I say as I go to my jeans and grab my pills. She watches me closely as I take them without a drink and walk to the bed and climb back in beside her.