Page 17 of Shadows of Rage

Walking towards the kitchen, I stop at the little entry table against the wall and pull another flashlight out of the drawer, handing it to her. We head into the kitchen and cross towards the dining room, finding the closet where I keep my emergency items. It is a walk in closet so I pull her in with me, placing my phone down with the flashlight up so it brightens the room a bit.

“There should be a ton of candles in that drawer next to you. Carter has always bought them for me as gag gifts so I don’t know what half of them smell like.”

She giggles to herself and starts grabbing candles out of the drawer while I grab some extra blankets. After we found what we needed, I grabbed the lighter from the shelf on the wall, and we made our way back out to the living room. Setting the candles up around the room, we light them as we go, getting rid of the darkness in the room. Dani has not left my side, since the lights went out and my heart shatters a little bit knowing that it most likely has to do with her past.

“Well, what now?” I almost can’t hear her quiet voice.

“Good question. I have board games, cards, and puzzles under the coffee table, if any of that piques your interest. Carterand I used to get drunk and play them and then end up fighting about who cheated to get to the win.”

This time she let out a genuine laugh, and it truly is a heavenly sound. I could listen to the sound of her laughing all day long.

“A puzzle sounds good!” She smiles at me before walking over to the coffee table and taking out which one she wanted. “Do you still have any wine left? Preferably white if possible.”

“I have a few bottles, do you want to come with me? It’s in the cellar in the kitchen.” She instantly comes to my side and we walk back into the kitchen to go grab the bottle and two glasses. Once we grab what we need, we head back to the living room and settle down on the couch ready to tackle this puzzle. She just so happened to pick the hardest one that I have.

We sit and laugh, while we drink our wine and tell funny stories of our college days. I’ve learned quite a bit about her, and it just makes me want her that much more.

Looking up at her, I notice she’s already watching me.

“Distract me, B.”

Not saying anything, I lift her up and place her on my lap facing me, bringing her legs to wrap around my waist. Gripping her chin between my thumb and finger, I pull her face towards me without our lips touching. Her breathing picks up and she wraps her arms around my neck. Licking my bottom lip, I place my mouth on her neck and kiss down it, licking and sucking along the way. She rocks against me, searching for the friction she needs. I want to draw this out and let it be a lasting distraction. Laying her on her back against the cushions, I kiss her while pinching her nipple through her shirt, causing her to moan against my mouth.

“Stay right here, beautiful. I'll be right back.”

Quickly making my way to the kitchen, I go to the ice maker and grab a few pieces of ice and place them into a glass. Headingback to the living room to find her gloriously unholy body waiting for me, I take my shirt off and place it over her eyes.

“Do you trust me?” I ask as she smirks.

“Do your worst, baby.”

Smirking, I put an ice cube in my mouth and drag it down from her neck to the apex of her thighs, making sure to circle each nipple. Her gasps urge me on even more, so I drag it down the insides of her thighs. I slowly trail the piece in my mouth up and down her slit so that she feels the coldness. Once it melts, I grab another cube from the glass. Without second thought, I place one side of the ice into her cunt and she gasps and squeezes the cushion below her at the sensation. Pushing it all the way in, I rub circles around her clit quickly with minimal pressure until she cums. The ice cube had completely melted inside her from the warmth, causing the cushion beneath her to become soaked in water and her own cum as it seeped out of her. Licking her pussy inside and out, her legs shake around my head as she moans.

Standing, I pull my pants down and settle back between her legs, pushing my cock in and giving her a second to adjust to the intrusion. She lets out a whimper and I watch my cock go in and out as she scratches her nails down my arms. Her breaths are quick and unsteady.

Quickening my pace, she curses under her breath and lifts her hips to meet my thrusts. Placing my hand around her throat, I grip it firmly, cutting off her air slightly. I lean down to kiss her when she bites into my bottom lip hard enough that I can taste the copper tang of blood. She sucks my lip into her mouth as she scratches down my back causing droplets of blood to trickle down. The pain mixed with the pleasure is enough to make me cum with a roar.

After that, one orgasm isn’t enough. I pull out and jerk my cock a few times to get it hard again. Flipping Dani over, Ipull her hips up so she’s on all fours and push back into her. Holding her shoulder, I ram into her roughly and reach down to rub circles around her clit. Her moaning picks up and I see my switch blade on the table next to us. Reaching over, I grab it and flip it open. Gently, I carve a heart into her hip as she screams between her moans. The blood drips out and I wipe my thumb over it as she whimpers. Sucking my thumb into my mouth, I lick it clean of the blood and start to pound into her faster.

“Oh fuck! Harder. Yes!”

Her words ignite something within me and I do exactly that. I ram into her harder while she screams my name through her release.

“I’m not done yet, Little Rage. My name sounds so fucking pretty coming from your mouth.”

Gripping her hair in my fist, I pull it until her back is against my chest and pinch her nipple hard. Our bodies slide against each other from the sweat dripping down our skin. I grip her throat and thrust up until I spill inside of her and try to catch my breath. I pull out of her, completely exhausted. Throwing my shorts back on, I head into the kitchen to grab the first aid kit. Once back in the living room, I turn Dani around to clean up the blood from her back and cover it up with a bandaid. I put my shirt on her and look into her gorgeous eyes.

“I have never met someone like you, Daniella. You coming into my club was the greatest gift and I’m so grateful that I get to have you with me.” I smile and she smiles right back.

“If you’re going to call me your girl, then I might as well stick around.” She winks before kissing me hard and wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me closer as the lights come back on.

We lay there together, entangled and comfortable. I feel a wave of relief wash over me and I feel like I’m home.

CHAPTER 12

Daniella

Two Months Later