Free The Rebirth of Sin (Wicked Trinity Book 2) by Courtney Lane

hint of madness in his eyes. 
    If I didn’t think the trauma could be any worse, I was wrong. My howling cries of torment served as his energy source, encouraging him to give me more than I could handle.
    It wouldn’t be the first time he didn’t bring me to an orgasm. But it was made clear in his eyes he didn’t care if I reached one or not; the sex was meant for his pleasure and my absolute destruction.

 
     
     
     

     
    “I lie to you constantly, Keaton. The sad thing is, I don’t think you’ll ever know what’s true and what’s false about me.”
    -THE SECT
     
    I enjoyed when Keaton was miserable. She would remain that way until she realized D.C. was no longer her home. Naked and lying in bed, I was nearly satisfied after fucking her into a pain-induced stupor last night and into the afternoon the next day—with breaks.
    She paced around the space, wincing, and obviously feeling every inch of the pain I left her with last night. Her pain and distress were my most fulfilling kinks. I’d never had a hit of a drug that got me as high as it did when I watched her while she was in pain, and at one point, her pleasure. Things had shifted since we returned to her hometown. Her grief superseded what I felt when I got her off. It turned her compliant, and her tears made me come just a little harder.
    Dressed in some kind of frilly black dress, she waited for a beat to look at me. Thinking about last night, my cock began to dance, getting hard. The blood I evoked from her pussy was barely dry on the tip of my dick. I was ready to draw more blood and tear her apart until she was immobilized for a week or two.
    My cock slightly wilted when I saw a rolling bag not far from where she stood. She stepped in front of it and tried to hide it from me but failed epically. 
    I rose from the bed, letting the sheet drop to the floor and reveal my body. I stepped toward her, ready to fuck her common sense back into her. “Get back in bed, princess.” I grabbed her waist from behind and leaned forward sinking my teeth into her earlobe. “You were so well behaved last night. I think you deserve to be rewarded for your obedience. I’m going to make your cum flood in my mouth and on my cock. Would you like that, princess?”
    She turned in my arms and had an issue with looking directly into my eyes. So submissive…like a good girl should be.  
    “It’s my mother’s first fundraising event. I told you about it days ago. After you missed my friend’s dinner, I assumed you weren’t going. But after last night? I don’t want you to go. I’m moving back in with my parents.”
    My heart began to race. My blood pumped, rapidly thrumming in my ears. 
    “Noah—”
    Firming my hold on her, the pads of my fingers dug into the material of her dress at her back. She yelped for me. Sliding my hand down and up her dress, I fingered the crotch of her panties. With a strong tug, the frail material fell from her body. Her panties slid down her legs, falling to the floor. The soft lips of her pussy throbbed at my fingertips. My rough motions elicited winces and soft cries. I drew up my fingers, sprinkled in bits of her blood. Sliding my fingers inside my mouth, I moaned at the metallic taste coating my tongue. A hand roamed down her body, finding her pussy again and slowly strummed her clit with my thumb. “Are you going to take off that dress, or am I going to have to?”
    “I have to go.” Her body quaked against me. “Don’t try to keep me from leaving you, Noah. You can’t.” Her lip quivered as she inclined her head to look at the floor. “I don’t want to be here with you and your new version of Rebirth.”
    “How long are you going to keep this up?” I asked, diverting the conversation to put her on the path of least resistance. I would remind her daily of how much she was an outcast in her mother’s world. 
    There was one place she fit perfectly, and that was with me. 
    “You can’t stop lying to yourself and