Sinnett placed a kiss on her lips to ensure she was still awake. She shivered, a soft moan slipping out with the pulse of his length in her.

    "Sinnett…" Her voice was small, sore, and it sparked something in him , something between pride and need.

    He kissed her again, catching her shaky breath. She leaned into it, her bound hands twitching. She wanted to resist, but her body didn''t.

    He scratched her hip lightly. "You don''t forget," he said, thrusting deep.

    "Zero''s blood. Asher''s pain. Nova''s tears."

    Her eyes widened. Guilt hit her.

    "Don''t," she whispered, her hair stuck to her cheeks. "Please Don''t." But her hips moved with him, giving in. Sinnett grinned, shifting her to her side. One leg over his shoulders.

    "You don''t get to choose," he growled. The new angle made her cry out. His locs held her ankle, wrist, teasing as he thrust in deeper and even harder.

    "You''ll feel this whenever you think of hurting them."

    Tears welled in her eyes, not from pain, but everything, pleasure, his control and his body.

    "I''m… sorry," she gasped, a sob breaking with her moan.

    "Again," he said, thrusting again. His locs slid along her skin, keeping her trapped.

    "I''m sorry," she said louder, looking into his eyes. "For Zero… Asher… Nova…"

    A tear slipped down her cheek. Sinnett''s face softened, slightly, but his grip didn''t.

    "Good."

    He moved faster now, still in control but hungry. Her cries grew louder.

    He flipped her one last time, back to missionary, needing to see her fall apart again.

    "Ahh, please, Sinnett" she moaned out, as she fisted the sheets and buried her face into the pillows.

    "You no longer work for asylum, you work for me and Asher" he growled, and dug his fingers into her thigh. "No more blood. No more fights, unless I ask you to"

    She nodded, breathless ,"Yours," she gasped, and it broke her.

    She cried out, shaking violently as she came, her body. Sinnett groaned, finishing in her, his locs gripped her tighter as they both climaxed

    They both collapsed, breathing hard, and her moans faded.

    Cinder''s body was soft, almost a puddle beneath him. His locs loosened, brushing her skin gently. He kissed her forehead, and smiled.

    "We''re not done yet, but I''ll leave you to rest."

    Cinder''s lips parted, to protest or say something to mean, but it died as her eyes fluttered shut, her breathing slowed as well, as she drifted into sleep.

    Sinnett smirked as he rolled off the bed, his locs stopped moving and shrank to their normal length as he walked, swaying behind him.

    He ripped off his trousers, and tossed them on the sofa at the corner of his room, and picked up a towel draped over his seat around his waist.

    He grabbed his phone from the night stand, and plopped himself by the foot of the bed to scroll through his messages.

    Sinnett didn''t forget to cover Cinder, since she was obviously warm blooded.

    Hours later, when it was about 9pm, the city''s neon glow filtered through the windows, casting long shadows across the room.

    Cinder stirred, turning to her other side. A soft groan escaped her lips, as Sinnett''s locs slid over her thighs, and wrists, unfortunately waking her.

    He was already towering above her, with lust evidence in his silver eyes, he had a smile across his lips, that widened when her vision cleared. Sёar?h the N?vel?ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    "Told you we weren''t done," he said with a low supposedly sweet voice, that anyone would have fallen for , if they didn''t know his true intentions and personality.

    Cinder hadn''t gotten time to let his words sink in, when his locs curled around her once again, and held her legs apart.

    Sinnett positioned his length at the entrance of her pussy again, rubbing her nub with his tip slowly, letting her feel the hotness of it, as well as how wet she was.

    "Sinnett, wait...." she started, but he kissed her, swallowing her words. His tongue silenced her with a slow oddly calming kiss.

    She whimpered, "mmph", her body arched towards him,despite her resistance.

    Seeing as she was distracted, he thrust into her, quickly this time, and deep, pulling a shaky moan from her lips.

    He pulled back, and thrust back in, earning another shaky moan from her lips.

    The bed creaked slowly, with a steady rhyth, as her defiance crumbled under him once again.

    "Ahh....."

    "mmph"

    "Sinnett.... please, slow....down."

    He paid deaf ears to her pleas, knowing fully well she was also enjoying it. He increased his pace, grinding his hips and pounding her till she was mindlessly moaning his names and begging.

    However, his phone buzzed on the nightstand, causing him to slow his pace. One of his locs picked it up, and placed the phone carefully in his palms,. before moving to hold Cinder.

    "Keep quiet," he whispered, thrusting harder, making her gasp. He swiped the green icon up, and winked at her.

    "Asher. What''s up?"Cinder''s eyes widened, a flush creeping up her cheeks as she tried to stay silent, but Sinnett''s locs, flipped her on her stomach again.

    Sinnett leaned over, he held the head board of his bed, trapping her between his body and the headrest, with the pillow positioned Infront of her head.

    To avoid hurting her, if he thrust and she ended up hitting the headboard.

    The pillow under her, were specifically, to apply pressure on her lower abdomen, so Sinnett would be directly hitting her G-spot, amplifying every sensation.

    Asher''s voice crackled through, exhausted and low.

    "Been thinking about guild missions. International ones. They exist right?."

    Sinnett rocked into Cinder, a main slipped out, but he smirked ignoring it "Yeah? What''s the plan?"Asher didn''t seem to notice, he just continued.

    "Was thinking about applying for them, during exams I could head back, I need to do an little traveling."

    Silence came for a moment, then Sinnett replied. "You know what."Sinnett''s eyes darkened, but his pace didn''t falter, pulling another quiet please, from Cinder, she glanced at him and muttered a "Please..."she trailed off, to breath and continued, "Slow....down,"

    "I know," he replied and adjusted his pace.

    "I''m coming with you. Will bring Cinder." he continued.

    Asher opened his mouth to speak, but paused, "What''s that noise?" Cinder bit her lip, trembling, her moans, growing harder to stifle as Sinnett thrust deeper.

    He chuckled, unashamed. "Just teaching her a lesson, She''s sorry for what she did."

    "Wait what?" Asher snapped, his disgust was clear. "That''s messed up." Before Sinnett could reply, another voice joined, Nova, her tone exhausted as well, but she was curious.

    "What''s going on?"

    Sinnett grinned wider, switching the call to video without warning.

    He angled the phone, showing Cinder''s face, flushed, lips parted, eyes glassy with pleasure and shame. She glared at the screen, but her moans betrayed her as Sinnett rocked into her again.

    Nova, mid-flight somewhere, blushed hard, her gaze flicked to Asher''s reaction more than Cinder''s exposed vulnerability.

    "Sinnett, you''re sick," Asher growled, but Nova stayed quiet, her flush deepening as she watched Asher''s clenched jaw.

    Sinnett laughed, his locs tightened around cinder, pulling her up by her waist, he held his hands out, and watched with a smile as his locs extended and grabbed his phone, then placed it on the bed, na angle where Asher and Nova could both see Cinder''s face, but not her chest down.

    "Just making things clear," he said, thrusting slow, Cinder''s cry began echoing in the room.

    Her pink hair fell over her face, hiding her from the screen, but her trembling was obvious. On Asher''s end, a small voice got him turning away from the screen.

    "Ash, dinner''s ready!" Ria, tugged his sleeve, oblivious to what he was looking at. Asher sighed, rubbing his face.

    "Sinnett, wrap up your nasty shit and get over here. Fast, this whole waiting of a thing is getting frustrating because my shoulder hurt."Sinnett''s grin didn''t fade, his pace steady, pulling another moan, from Cinder.

    "Be there soon," he said just as Asher disconnected, then his eyes locked on her trembling form. locs tightening around her wrists.

    "Hear that, little flame?" he murmured, leaning close.

    "You''re coming with me. With us."Cinder''s breath hitched, a mix of defiance and surrender in her glassy eyes.

    "I hate you," she whispered, but her body moved with his. Sinnett kissed her neck, thrusting deeper, till her cries was the only thing that could be heard in the room.