Page 180 of Sincerely, Butterfly

“Who are you?” I murmur, more to myself, but she answers anyway.

“I’m your Little Rabbit,” she whispers back.

And fuck me if it doesn’t set off something primal deep inside me. “Yeah, you are,” I agree. “You’ve always been ours, haven’t you? You’ve always been this sick little freak underneath that good girl persona. You had us all fooled.” Leaning down, I bring my lips to her ear. Her breathing was coming in quick pants, but suddenly stops altogether, holding her breath while hanging on to my every word.

“Show us, Nola. Show us how much you want us. Show us how wrong we were about you. Let us see who really hides underneath.”

“Okay,” she breathes out, quick to agree. But I’m not sure if she knows exactly what she’s agreeing to.

I know I should give her a chance to rethink her decision, but honestly, I don’t want her to.

I’ve been looking for this opening, waiting for this chance to say ‘fuck it all’ and finally take this woman as mine. No more looming in the shadows, no more fucking meaningless women to satiate the demon inside me.

He wants Nola, always has, always fucking will.

“Are you sure this is what you want?” Jasper asks, and I swing a murderous glare his way.Is he for fucking real right now? She is literally tellingusshe does, and this asshole has to go and try to make her question it. Fucking hell.

“Fuck off,” I snarl.

He stares back at me with a deadly stare. “Before we fucking touch her, I want to make sure she understands what she’s getting into!” he snaps, his eyes darting back to Nola. “When it comes to sex, we’re not nice people, Nola. We’re not going to‘make love’to you. We’re not gonna whisper in your ear how perfect you are, that you’re so pretty or amazing, and blah blah fucking blah,” Jasper sneers mockingly.

“I know,” she says, without hesitation, not an ounce of uncertainty in her voice. “I’ve seen how you can be with my own eyes. You’re not going to scare me away, Jasper, so stop trying.”

Gripping her face, I bring her attention back to me. Leaning in, I get close enough that our lips just barely brush. “Safe word is Butterfly. Be grateful you even get one, because no one ever has, understood?” She nods firmly once. “Then get on your fucking knees,” I snarl, taking in the aroused excitement shining in her eyes. “I said,” I snap when she doesn’t move fast enough. “Get to your fucking knees!” I grab her shoulders, roughly shoving her downward, and she cries out so prettily when her knees crash into the ground.

“Wesley,” Jasper barks.

“Shut the fuck up,” I snap back. “She has a safe word. She can use it any fucking time. Unless she says it, I don’t wanna hear anything else from you.”

Bringing my attention back to my Little Rabbit, I grab a handful of her hair. She whimpers as I yank her head back, the sound going right to my fucking balls. She looks so fucking beautiful on her knees like this, her breasts heaving with every breath she takes, her eyes wide with want.

“Please,” she whimpers.

“Please, what?” I ask.

“Let me go.”

I cock my head to the side.Let her go? What game is she playing at?

“You heard her,” Jasper says demandingly.

“I said shut the fuck up,” I snarl, not pulling my attention away from Nola.

She didn’t say the safe word, and I doubt she’d change her mind this early after all she did. No. My Little Rabbit is playing a game. A game I fucking love.

“You want me to stop.” She nods her head quickly. I grip her chin tightly, making her gasp. Pressing my fingers into her jaw, I force her to open nice and wide for me. “Too fucking bad. I don’t want to let you go, Nola. I just fucking got you.”

Holding her face with one hand and a handful of her hair with the other, I yank her forward, bringing the tip of my cock to her lips.

With a cruel chuckle, I grin. “Can’t beg me to stop when your throat is filled with my cock,” I tease. And thenI’m thrusting forward, forcing her to take my entire length, hitting the back of her throat.

I moan as soon as her hot, wet mouth engulfs my cock, and at the sounds of her choking as she tries to swallow around me.

“Can’t use your safe word now,” I taunt menacingly. “You’re at my fucking mercy, Nola. Now be a good little whore and stay still while I use your mouth as my own personal fuck hole.”

I let go, letting all my sick and depraved, pent-up feelings toward this woman run free. The demon inside me surfaces, and I relinquish all control.

Lip pulling back in a snarl, I fuck her mouth relentlessly. The sounds of her gagging on my cock fills the air around us, making my cock harder.