Inferno - Chelle Bliss by Chelle Bliss

I snap my eyes open. “I need time,” I tell him, trying to sit up, but my arms are still like jelly.

“Time?” He raises an eyebrow, looking so damn proud of himself. And he should be proud. That orgasm deserves a standing ovation, and I’d give him one if I had the ability to use my legs, which I don’t. “Did I suck the life out of you?”

I smile down at him, the remnants of my pleasure glistening on his beautiful lips. “You did.”

In my other life, before I met him, I wouldn’t have been so forward. But there’s something about Stone that makes me feel confident and not the least bit ashamed of being honest about everything, including sex.

He stands up, his cock harder and somehow looking larger than it did before. “I’ll give you five minutes, and then I’m going back for seconds.”

I can’t take my eyes off his dick. It’s a spectacular specimen. Straight, long, and thick. The most perfect combination and possibly the most beautiful one I’ve ever seen. My feelings for him are probably clouding my judgment of his member, but it doesn’t matter… I want him in me.

“Fuck me,” I tell him, my voice sounding needy and wanton. “I want to feel you inside me.”

He tilts his head, looking impressed with me and himself. “My girl isn’t satisfied. Insatiable,” he whispers.

I don’t argue. Although I’m more than satisfied, my body aches to be filled by him. “Only for you.”

He turns on his heel, stalking toward his discarded pants in the entryway. I watch in a trance as his perfect ass gets smaller the farther away he goes. It’s pure muscle, flexing with every step.

“Fuck,” I whisper to myself, wondering how I got so damn lucky to end up with a guy like Stone. “He’s hot as fuck.”

“I heard you!” he yells from the front door.

I laugh softly, covering my mouth with my hand. Of course he heard me. He seems to hear and know everything, especially if it’s a compliment.

When he marches back to me, he’s rolling a condom over his hard length. “You sure you want this?” By this, I know he’s not only talking about his cock, but himself too.

“I want all of it. All of you.”

Something crosses his face, a look I can’t quite place and haven’t seen before. But a moment later, he’s between my legs again.

“There’s no coming back from this,” he says to me as he lines up his cock at my entrance.

I reach up, placing my hands on his shoulders. “Take me, Stone. Do it. Do me. I want to feel you inside me.”

The corners of his lips turn up before they cover mine, kissing me deeply as he pushes inside me at such a slow pace, I find it impossible to breathe. I brace myself for the quick, exquisite tinge of pain as my body gets used to his size.

He moans as he fully seats himself, plunging his tongue into my mouth. In that instant, I am totally consumed and owned by Stone Gallo, and I know I will never be the same.





9





STONE





“Looking kind of rough there, buddy.” Pike smashes his shoulder into mine as he gives me a shit-eating grin. “Been a while since I’ve seen you so beat-up.”

“Shut up,” I grumble as I disinfect my station.

“Baby bro, what’s wrong?” Lily asks as she plops down onto a stool next to mine. “Pike isn’t lying. You look…”

I don’t even look at my sister. I’m not giving her any ammunition to pry into my life. She’s done that enough over the last twenty-odd years. “Don’t you start.”

“What? I didn’t do anything. I’m just worried about you,” she says.

Lily is always kind. The woman doesn’t have a mean bone in her body. Even when we were growing up, she was nice. She never teased me or laid a hand on me, but if she had, I would’ve deserved it. I was a little shit compared to my angelic sister.

Lily rolls her stool closer to me. “I heard about what happened yesterday at Nuts & Bolts.”

Of course she did. There are no secrets in this family, especially between my cousins. Word spreads faster than a wildfire when the brush is dry.

“Is Opal okay?” Lily touches my arm, trying to get my attention, although she already has it.

“Yep,” I snap. “She’s great.”

And she is, but I’m not sure I am. Not because I don’t like Opal, but because I like her too much. I’ve never been so interested in someone, and that scares the ever-living shit out of me. I’m drawn to her at the same time as I want to run away and bury my head in the sand in order to ignore my feelings that I know are coming hard and fast.

“And?” Lily pushes.

“And what?” I’m grumpy. Something I rarely am, and if I wasn’t throwing off vibes before, I sure as fuck am now.

“Are you worried?”

Worried about my feelings. “Nope. He’s behind bars.”

“He may get out,” Lily adds.

I turn to face my sister, who immediately smiles. “He didn’t get bail. He’s behind bars until his court date.”

“Phew,” she blows out, relaxing her shoulders. “That’s good.”

“Yeah.”

“She has to be freaked out, though.”