All Chapters of Satisfying Her Darkest Fantasies: Chapter 551 - Chapter 560

Aggie tumbled off the couch, still laughing. She lay on the floor on her back, holding her midsection with both hands as she tried to catch her breath. “Stop. Stop, I’m gonna throw up.” “Now look what you did to Aggie, Eric,” Brian said with a grin. “She’s damaged goods.” “She looks healthy to me,” Trey murmured, looking down at her from his perch on the arm of the sofa. “Mmmmm, incredibly healthy. Of course, I could be mistaken. We could go play doctor for a couple hours. I’ll examine you thoroughly to make sure.” “Help me up.” She extended her hand in the air, and Jace knocked Trey’s hand out of the way to help her to her feet. She forced herself not to hug him when she noticed the twinges of jealousy sparking in his deep brown eyes just before he lowered his gaze to the floor. She knew he didn’t like public displays of affection, but it was so hard to keep her hands to herself. The guys always seemed to be around. “Do you need your bandages changed?” she asked hopefully. If she g

“You need that release, Jace. It’s the fifteen seconds out of the day that you actually let go of everything. I want that for you.”“I need the pain more.”“I don’t believe you. Besides, watching you jack off is really turning me on.”He glanced at her over his shoulder again, his brows lifted. “It is?”“Oh yeah.” She peeled her red T-shirt off and then tossed her bra aside. “I want you to come on my tits, baby. Do you see how hard my ni**les are?”He saw them, all right—wanted those taut tips against his tongue. She tapped his ass with the belt again.“Keep going. Stroke it until you come.”He kept going. Mostly because she wanted him to, but a part of him liked the pleasure blended with the pain, liked that it made her hot—couldn’t get enough. He wondered why it had never occurred to him to jack off while someone hit him. Stroking himself as vigorously as he was, it didn’t take him long to find his peak. When he shuddered and gasped, Aggie turned him around, dropped to her knees in

“Okay, ready when you are,” Eric said.Aggie laughed. She felt the head of Jace’s c**k touch the rim of her pu**y, and her laugh became a groan of torment.“Slow,” Eric coaxed. “Slide it in real slow.”Jace slid it in real slow. Aggie watched Eric’s c**k jerk excitedly in response.“God, look at it stretch and swallow you. And she smells so good.”Eric lifted his hands to rub his fingers up and down her belly. Aggie shuddered.“Deep, Jace. Take her deep.”Jace was already fully inserted, but he ground against her to drive himself deeper.“Give her pleasure, Eric, or you’re leaving,” Jace said.Eric’s fingers found her ni**les and stroked them persistently.“Does that feel good, Aggie?” Jace asked.“Y-yes,” she gasped, grinding her hips to stimulate herself on Jace’s cock. She pulled forward and then rocked back to bury him deep again.“I think she wants you to f**k her, Jace.”“Yes.” She groaned. “I want it.”Eric’s c**k lengthened and thickened as Jace began to move. Jace’s finger sl

“Why not?”“She was my mother.”“Yes, she was, but she was also a person. A person who hurt you. I don’t like it when people hurt those I love.”“Need to inflict all the pain yourself? Is that it?”She slapped his ass with the paddle, and he groaned, his head tilting back.“I don’t hurt you the way she did,” Aggie said.“But you’re trying to.”“No, I—”“Do you think I’m stupid, Aggie? That I don’t know what you’re trying to do? You think I’m broken. You think you can fix me. All that ‘I love you’ bullshit doesn’t mean a damned thing, does it? You don’t love me. Not the real me. You love who you think you can make me.”“That’s not true.”“Yeah, it is. Unfasten the cuffs. I’m done.”So that was his game. She wasn’t going to release him—no matter how unaffected he pretended to be.“I’m not. Not even close to done.” She tossed the paddle aside and caressed his skin with her hands and her lips. Touched him. Kissed him with the same tenderness he frequently showed her.After several minutes

The crowd was chanting. “Sinners, Sinners, Sinners.” The arena’s overhead lights were still off, so even though the stage was dark and empty, they knew the show wasn’t over.“Break a leg,” Jon growled into Jace’s ear as he handed him his earpiece. “Or better yet, your f**king neck.”With no time to tell Jon to f**k off, Jace stuck the earpiece in his ear so he could hear the music and directions given by Dave. He then trotted after Brian and Trey onto the stage. There was a soft glow of blue lights at the level of their feet, and when their shadows crossed the stage, the crowd cheered. Jace’s heart rate kicked up a few notches. He really hoped he didn’t screw up.Eric tapped a cymbal, starting the intro to “Twisted,” and Jace entered with his bass progression. There was stiffness in his knuckles, and the pain in his right shoulder was agonizingly sharp as he strummed, but the thick strings between his fingertips and the solid fret board were comforting. He’d missed this. Standing next