Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

I’m decided they don’t

90. Angel

“Tell me again how I let you convince me to go out when all I want to do is sleep?” I ask as he opens the passenger door to the rental car and helps me get out.

He had been pestering me about dancing for a few days, and 1 finally gave in, and now we are in Los Llanos de Aridane, the biggest city in La Palma, in front of a nightclub.

uver my hard di ck while we

A wolfish grin appears on his face. “Because it was either me f ucking that tight as s of yours until morning or have you grinding it all ove have some fun.”

This ΠΑΠ

in basically a S** machine,

I snort. “You are incorrigible.”

“You weren’t complaining this morning while you were on your knees sucking me so good I came in your pretty mouth, or later when I f ucked you on the kitchen counter, and you came so hard I am sure the entire island heard you”

“Can you behave while we are in public?” I huff. A group of five men walks past us, laughing and whistling. He tenses, his hand going to his pocket, and I grab his arm. “You promised,” I remind him,

He glares at the men until they

men until they disappear inside the nightclub.

“I don’t like how they were looking at you,” he snarls, putting his arm asound my shoulders.

“Probably because they heard what you were saying. Let’s go inside,” I say, wanting to distract him.

The nightclub is full of people, the loud music making it almost impossible to have a conversation. But we didn’t come here to talk but to dance. It is my first time in a place like this. When I turned eighteen, I asked my father if I could go out with some friends, and he blew up on me. Since he disowned me, I have been happier, not having to worry about his opinion on how to live my life,

I grab him by the hand and pull him to the middle of the dance floor. It is so crowded there is barely any room to move, which I take full advantage of, and shove my as s into his cr otch, and just like he wanted, 1 grind myself against him. He is already hard, and I bet he would love to f uck me in front of everyone. The dress I am wearing is short and tight around my b*dy. Beneath it, I am wearing only a tiny lace thong. If I bend over, what will he do to me?

Playing with fire again, Angel?

But this time, I won’t get burned.

He grabs my hips, and I move faster, wanting to drive him crazy. He moves at the same time as me, and I small, forgetting about everything and focusing on living in the moment.

I slide down, my dress riding up, exposing my as s. Despite the loud music, I hear his grow. When I get up, he makes sure my dress covers everything before slapping my left butt cheek.

“When we get home I will spa nk your as s bright red,” he says into my car.

Oh, I think I am going to be in trouble.

“What else?” I yell

“I am going to choke you on my rock and then f uck you until you can no longer walk”

rything he

Yes to everything he said and more.

Max was right, I insatiable.

When I was at the Sanctuary, Wasp told me everything she knew about hellstars. Those like me need S** to be happy. And to feel loved and protected by

my mates

It is utter bulls hit, but life is not fair. At least I am not the only one screwed, as they also need me to keep them sane. I guess Emily can keep their darkness at bay. but ultimately, it is me who their demons want.

90. Angel

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90. Angel

I straddle his lap and move my hips like I am lap dancing, shameless riding his fingers.

marbles. But he is kinky as hell and maybe I have some kinks as well.

“Good Go d, you are using” be groans before licking the valley between my breasts

I close my eyes and let my wild side free. My hips rock against his palm, his thumb rubs my c lit hard, and my pus sy clenches his fingers. No matter how many times be f ucks me, it is still not mough, I need not something more, but what?

He suddenly put me on the leather bench next to him

The group of men from the other table walks past us

going to f uck me in front of ever? Is he going to put me on the table, spread my legs and

What the hell is wrong with

He drinks from my co cktail beestanding and dragging me to the women’s bathroom

“Get out!” he snarls at the three

When we are alone, he locks the door, takes out his phone, and dials a number. “It’s me. Someone spi ked her drink.”

1 frown while I try to understand what he is saing Someone spi ked my coc ktail? Why? Whol

“Of course, I didn’t let her drink from the barla into the phone. He paces around the bathroom, his left hand disappearing inside his front pocket. “Five of them. I

didn’t get to see them well as I was

we got to the club. He is quiet for at f ucking psychopath weight”

Bile rose to my throat What is

He looks at me as he pulls out a

acted by a pair of amazing ti ts showed in my face but I will get the security video and I will find them. I first saw them as seconds before saying. “They kept following us around the club, but I didn’t do anything because I promised her to not be a

derom his pocket w drop her home before 1 start the h. They won’t get away with trying to hurt what is ours. Another

now, who is staying with her tonight” His eyes tum black with anger. “The f uck he will: I don’t f ucking trust

moment of silence. If you are not in Tackcertai him with her, and you knew it.”

The beautiful love story I have been living with Max for the past week is coming to an end, and I don’t think I am ready to face reality.

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