Feathers and Thorne #1-3: The Complete Collection by Ivy Black Raven Scott EPUB & PDF

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  • Authors: Ivy Black Raven Scott
  • Language: English
  • Genre: contemporary romance
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Carter
I hate it when they whimper.
It runs counter to my purpose, my pleasure. They all think the
same. If they whine and plead, maybe I’ll change my mind and flip
them on their backs to give them vanilla, easy sex. It’s never easy
with me. I want it to hurt; I want her ass to recoil in shock and bruise
when I strike it.

This one is no different than the last ones. She’s a stocky, short
brunette with sleazy tattoos all over her back and shoulders. She
whimpers, whines, and complains at every little movement, only
fueling my ferocity in the moment. I’m trying to make right out of a
long history of pain, but this cheap hookup is starting to make my
dark mind find darker places.

I bring the belt down against her bare ass, feeling her tighten
around my erection. She groans before leading into a gentle cry, the
red welts slowly forming as I grip my designer belt tighter. I had
other options, but this seemed the most effective for the moment,
seeing the woman try to tame my anger.

I bring the belt down on her lower leg, just under her ass, to hear
her cry out in pain. Like many others, she thinks it’s possible to tame
a hungry lion. But they don’t know that a lion that doesn’t want to be
tamed, won’t be, simply by pure stubbornness. I’m beyond stubborn
by now; I’m pissed off.

I grip the belt wrapped around my knuckles on one hand, the
other pressing into her tricolored tramp-stamp, eyeing the bruises
that form in a sigh of relief. I push my cock deeper, only watching her
struggle against the side of the bed more.

“Stay fucking still,” I growl, her hands flailing about as she tries
to get comfortable pressed up against the foot of my bed. “Stop
moving; it will only make it worse.”

“Cart—”
“Don’t say my name!”
I bring the belt down again, remarking an already reddened spot,
her gasping scream echoing through my bedroom and possibly the
entire penthouse. Thankfully, the walls are reinforced; otherwise, the
police would be here every Saturday night, putting my name on a list.
The last thing I need right now is police attention.

I grab a fistful of her tangled, unkempt hair. It’s a little too dark
for my taste, but I’ve gone through too many of her kind by now. I
can’t risk bringing home the same prey twice. Instead, I mark her
ruthlessly, filling her with my cock until she pants for a break or calls
out for mercy.

Pulling back on her hair, she cries out, her back arched as far as
it will while I drive her pelvis into the side of the bed. Her knees are
shaking. She’s just about filled with my erection and might bleed if I
fill her any more than I already have.

“Are you done? Please, tell me you’re done!”
I snarl as she begs. Bringing down the belt on the back of her
shoulder should be enough. She twitches in response, screaming out

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