What Doesn't Destroy Us (The Devil's Dust #1)(36)

Her eyes darken. “Ah, I get it. You think the same thing as that bitch out there; that I don’t belong here,” she says, snidely.

I can tell her exactly what she wants to hear, that I never thought that, but I would be f*cking lying.

“At first I didn’t believe you belonged here, no. I thought that you were some stuck-up bitch; one that I wanted to f*ck into her place.” Her eyes widen with shock. “But then I got to know you a little better; and now, after that little charade in there...” I point through the wall to where she just beat Candy’s ass moments before, “... I know you have Devil's Dust Blood in you, and I think you know it, too.

“I saw the ferocious woman in you finally escape tonight; the woman your mother has been scared shit-less to let out. You are your father’s daughter, no doubt,” I chuckle. Watching Dani let loose on Candy was like letting a caged tiger out into the wild. Its primal instincts kick in, and it is where it belongs.

She wipes a tear from her face, letting her hands fall to her side. She’s no longer trying to shield herself, maybe I haven’t f*cked this up.

I walk up to her and grab her hands in both of mine, I don't know, isn’t that suppose be romantic or some shit?

“I have never done this before, so be warned. I’m going to be a shitty romantic, and you’re going to be pissed off at me more than you actually like me. If we do decide to go forward, you are mine! I own you, do you understand?” I tuck my finger under her chin making her look at me. “I won’t let you go, and I sure as hell won’t let you go back to New York.” I lean in and kiss the scratches on her face. I have never hit a woman before but after seeing the scratches on Dani’s beautiful face, I want to bitch-slap Candy, I want to f*cking beat the shit out of her mother for her neglect. I want to protect Dani from everything bad.

Dani’s green eyes pierce mine, as she nods her head. “Say it, Dani. Say you're mine and you understand.”

“I’m yours and I understand.” Her voice is so quiet it makes me nervous. Then again, this whole thing makes me nervous.

I dive in and bite her bottom lip, sucking it into my mouth before demanding entry with my tongue. My cock, that was already hard from all the tits and ass being thrown around the club, throbs against my jeans, screaming to be released. The back and forth between Dani and I, has given me horrendous blue balls on more than one occasion.

She pulls away, placing both her hands on my chest and looks down. I can tell she is over-thinking something. “What is it, Dani?” I pull her chin up, her skin is so silky and soft against my rough fingers. I bet telling her I own her has her rethinking everything.

“You're mine too, right? No more Candy, or other girls?” She’s so damn cute. I guess she has point. I can’t ask her to only be mine and f*ck around on her. I know brothers do this; mattress hopping isn’t uncommon in the club, but I just can’t see myself doing it to Dani, she’s different.

“I’m all yours.” I smile wolfishly as I turn the lights off. She wants me all to herself. Nobody has ever asked such a thing of me before. I’m sure before this is over she is going to be throwing me at someone else.

I claim her sugar lips; licking, nipping, sucking every drop I can get from her delicate mouth. I can hear her breath become heavy. Her hands fly to my shoulders; climbing me, clinging to me like she can’t get enough; like I am her next breath. I grab the back of her thighs and place her legs around my waist; she weighs nearly nothing, making it easy to move her around. I take one hand and place it on the back of her head before letting us both fall on the bed, protecting her head from the forceful fall. She moves her head to the side, giving me entry to the crook of her neck. I skid my lips across her peach smelling skin, teasing her porcelain skin with my hot breath. She whimpers and starts to pull my cut down my arms and my shirt over my head. I sit up on my knees and help her remove my shirt; her fingers fly to the zipper on my jeans. The need in her eyes is almost too much to handle. I tug the button off my jeans and shimmy out of them, leaving me in my white, boxer briefs. Her breath catches at the sight of my length fighting against the thin fabric. Her fingers grab the waist band and start pulling them down. She places tender kisses across my chest making a beastly growl escape my mouth. I grab what’s left of her shirt and pull it over her head. Her dark hair falls across her nipples. Her breasts are not as big as Candy’s but they are natural and suit her beautifully. I grab her shorts and panties and yank them down as one, urgent to be inside of her. I place tender kisses over the scratches on her cheek; f*cking Candy. She throws her legs around my waist, knocking her iPod off the bed.

“Oh, shit.” She jumps in panic, our heads almost hitting in the process. “I didn’t break it, did I?”

I lean over and grab it off the carpet, making it come to life. The screen lights up the dark room.

“No, it doesn’t seem to be broken.” I instantly see Whitesnake, press play and set it down beside her head. “Is This Love” filters through the headphones filling the room. Well, that’s not what I had in mind exactly. Fuck it.

I gently pull her legs apart and kneel in between them. I rub my dick against her wet opening. When I push the tip of my cock in, she throws her head back into the pillow and moans. I love the sound of her moaning; it’s so erotic. I push in deeper causing my own head to fall back. It feels so amazing. She’s so tight and warm, it’s like heaven. She moans louder when I’m in as deep as her sweet sex will allow. I lay my body on top of her small frame, putting most of my weight on my knees so I don’t crush her. I can feel her nipples gliding against my torso as I lower my elbows beside her head. I start to thrust and her sweet mouth forms into an “O” and her breath comes in short spurts. She’s so f*cking sexy, just the look of her as she takes me is killing me. I nip and suck her neck, the smell of her is f*cking intoxicating. I grit my teeth; the amount of pleasure she gives me is borderline narcotic, a high I only get with her. I nip her earlobe and skid my teeth along her jawline gently, before taking in her sweet lips; tasting anything and everything she is willing to give me.