Fifth a Fury (Goddess Isles, #5)

by Winters, Pepper

  I stared at him.

  How was it that his honesty made me love him more than his assurances that he was invincible? It made me lust for him and also want to honour him. He stood in rags all while he’d given me every penny he’d ever earned—legally and illegally—and now, he’d given me his utmost trust.

  Trust by admitting his pain instead of hiding it. Trust that he wanted more than he could give.

  Silently, I opened my mouth.

  “You sure?” He grunted.

  I just kept my lips parted until his hand came up with its invisible contents and a single droplet of sour sugar hit my tongue.

  Keeping eye contact, Sully dropped a dose into his own mouth before screwing the bottle shut and tossing it away. It had never been tangible in this fantasy and now bounced on a bed that we couldn’t see, rolling amongst boxes of Euphoria sensors in a villa by the sea.

  I waited for the kick and hostile takeover of elixir.

  My heart flurried with fear that I would once again be a prisoner in my own body.

  However, Sully was right.

  This time, it was a heatwave instead of an inferno. It began in my heart and travelled in my bloodstream to my clit. It smouldered instead of burned, it tingled instead of tortured, and I gave myself into it.

  I moaned as my need for Sully amplified, and his fantasy made me wish to turn the tables on him. He’d come to me as a bankrupt beggar, believing he was destitute in soul and heart. Instead, he’d traded what he thought he didn’t have and taken mine in return, leaving me with evidence that he wasn’t destitute but rich. Rich in so much affection and commitment.

  Falling to my knees, I looked up at him.

  “What are you—?” His eyes flared as I reached for the curled-up waistline of his tattered trousers. With swiftness born from lust as well as love, I pulled them down and found his bare erection.

  He groaned as I wrapped my fingers around him. His hands dived into my hair as I bent forward and inserted him into my mouth.

  I wore a gown of opals and held the power of lightning in my fingertips all while I sucked the cock of my handsome husband.

  “Christ, Eleanor.” He thrust into my mouth, his ass clenching and knees locking. “Fucking hell.”

  I dug my tongue into the slit at the top, tasting his musk before rubbing the wet length of him down my cheek as I dropped my head to suck his balls.

  “Fuck—” He jerked above me, muttering incoherent lusty snarls.

  My hand went between his legs, and I pressed on that sensitive spot that I’d heard about but never tried, and I broke the monster I’d married.

  “Jesus Christ.” He crashed to his knees, tearing his length from my control. Fisting himself, he shuddered and staved off the first pulses of a climax.

  I was hot and wet and itchy and wanting.

  Whatever he’d fed us made me lose all inhibition as I crawled onto him, knocking him to the floor.

  For a moment, he splayed on his back with me fully gowned on top of him. His hot heavy gaze met mine, and there was a precious, perfect moment of oneness. But then he smirked a vulgar, soul-slicing smile, and he shoved me backward.

  I fell to the side, my skirts floating around my legs.

  “You think you can rush me, wife?” He stood on his knees, looking down at me. Without looking away, he tore off the ruins of his shirt then dropped his fist to his cock and masturbated blatantly before me. “Your mouth felt too good, Jinx. You almost made me come.”

  I groaned and writhed on the floor.

  “Is that what you want? Do you want to come?” He dug his thumb into the top of his cock and quaked.

  I nodded, shamelessly grasping my breasts through the opals.

  “You know what to do then, don’t you?” He continued touching himself, vain and villainous. Switching to his left hand, he commanded, “Get on your knees, get out of that gown, and slide your deliciously drenched pussy onto my fingers.” He held up his right hand, spearing three fingers upward just as he had when we’d first met.

  I suffered a full-body quake.

  Bands of release threatened to explode just from his crude gesture. Unlike elixir that stripped away my thoughts and control, this new aphrodisiac made me embrace all my badness, my wetness, and sexual power.

  With shaking hands, I obeyed him.

  Ripping at stitches and tearing at silk, I shoved off velvet and opals then kneeled before him naked. My chest rose and fell, my breathing noisy and needy. And Sully’s savage stare corrupted me as I crawled to him, balanced on one knee then raised one foot to spread my legs.

  I bared myself before him, utterly graphic and bold.

  “Goddammit, woman, you’ll give me another fucking heart attack.” Sully reached for me, but I snagged his wrist and guided his hand toward me.

  I rubbed his fingers through the lust dampening my inner thighs, then with our stare locked together, I inserted his fingers inside me.

  He wasn’t prepared for what happened.

  Neither was I.

  The moment his fingers penetrated my pussy, I ignited and shattered in sparks. The magic in my blood, that he’d coded and created, exploded outward in golden bolts. My insides rippled around his intrusion, my back bowed, my mouth opened, and I came apart as a woman and as his so-called witch.

  The ballroom filled with magic. Blinding and binding, skipping through the air with chemistry. More golden sorcery siphoned around us as I came harder, deeper. A womb-deep clench that left me gasping for air as I slumped on Sully’s hand.

  Oxygen didn’t find me but Sully’s tongue did.

  His mouth crashed onto mine. His lips claiming me, his teeth sinking into me, his tongue plunging in time with his fingers. He kissed me like an animal who’d reached the end of his rope. The chain that’d been lashed around his throat since he was born fell away.

  Snarling into my mouth, he gathered me off the floor and twisted me onto all fours.

  His hand locked into my hair, cricking my neck to continue kissing me while he rose behind me and mounted.

  He penetrated and took.

  He fucked me like he had as the caveman.

  Fierce and brutal, punishingly swift and sure.

  “Take me, Jinx. Goddammit, take it all.”

  His impalement shoved me forward but his fingers around my hips brought me back. His balls slapped against my clit, and whatever drug we’d dabbled in flared and ignited.

  “Fuck, Eleanor.” He rode me. Hard. Fast. “Fuck!”

  The noises of his flesh hitting mine filled the cotton-cloud ballroom. He plastered himself over my back, laying kiss after kiss along my nape, spine, and shoulders.

  I cried out and gave him everything I was.

  There was nothing to hide anymore. No secret I had to swallow or quirk I had to mask. This man knew everything, and he loved every part.

  He loved me when I was human.

  He loved me when I was immortal.

  He loved me past beauty, past pleasure, and pain.

  He loved me as I loved him.

  For his soul.

  The part of him no one else had touched, and the part that I would shield every day for the rest of my life.

  My knees bruised as he took me like a primitive beast.

  His grunts sent shivers down my spine.

  His pawing made wetness slick around his cock.

  But it was his voice that made me come for the second time.

  “You are—”

  Thrust.

  “—everything.”

  My detonation triggered his and he pounded into me, not being gentle, being downright mean as he fed me the gushes of his release. His fingernails dug into my flesh, leaving marks. His cum branded deep within me, so I knew exactly who I belonged to, and we rode an identical high, glowing with the same electrical alchemy that existed whenever we touched.

  Hoarse and panting hard, Sully slowly stopped thrusting, locking his cock inside me. He didn’t go soft. He didn’t fall to the side thanks
to weeks of unconsciousness and so many broken bones. He was too stubborn for that. Too wrapped up in me, his wife.

  Biting my shoulder, he twisted me until I was on my back. My legs spread and his cock still impaled inside me. “Now that we’ve got the initial intensity out of the way, it’s time I worshipped every part of you, don’t you agree?” He drank in my nakedness. “I particularly feel like watching you come with your legs around your ears.” Grabbing my calves, he rolled me up my spine until my legs bent and my knees pressed against my cheeks.

  He looked down where we were joined. “Now that’s a view, my kinky wife.”

  The girl who’d been sold to him would’ve blushed and tried to hide.

  The woman who’d married him bared her teeth and murmured, “Go ahead, husband, make me come again. But after that, it’s my turn.”

  He laughed.

  A perfect brilliant sound that I would never get tired of hearing. Bending over me, he thrust deep and kissed me.

  He kissed with a sweeping tongue and sinful taste as he began to ride and murmured, “We have the rest of our lives, Eleanor Sinclair. And I intend to pleasure you every moment of it.”

  Chapter Forty-Seven

  To: Sparrow@292840.com

  From S.Sinclair@goddessisles.com

  Subject: Evidence

  Q,

  As requested, evidence that Eleanor Sinclair became mine willingly, happily, and is now my wife.

  Please see the video link to our wedding.

  Never contact me again.

  Sullivan

  To: S.Sinclair@goddessisles.com

  From Sparrow@292840.com

  Subject: Re: Evidence

  Sullivan,

  Congratulations to you and your wife.

  My own fiancée has just seen your evidence and took great joy in informing me that she met Eleanor when they were first stolen. Her name is Tess, and she passes on her regards. She’s glad Eleanor is safe and happy.

  Tess would also like to assure her that she is likewise happy and about to be married.

  To me.

  Like you, I fell for a slave who set me free. Like me, I hope you value what you have.

  I will not say we are similar, but it seems we have both found redemption through love.

  ‘Sans amour, tous les hommes sont des monstres. Sans hommes, toutes les femmes sont libres.’ Without love, all men are monsters. Without men, all women are free.

  Au revoir,

  Q

  * * * *

  Thank you so much for finishing Goddess Isles!

  I hope you enjoyed Sully and Jinx’s love story. If you did...I have a surprise for you!

  First, I want to thank you for reading five books with Sully and Eleanor, Pika and Skittles. I hope you enjoyed their romance and managed to escape our world and step into theirs for a while.

  A book is a bit like Euphoria, where we get to enjoy a fantasy that isn’t our own for a time.

  I have thoroughly enjoyed penning their tale and already miss those cheeky parrots and the deviant fantasies that Jinx and Sully will indulge in while I’m not there. In fact, I have enjoyed Goddess Isles so much, I’m not quite ready to leave them just yet and have decided to write two novellas that I will explain below.

  Please note YOU DO NOT HAVE TO READ these novellas.

  This is not a ploy for more sales or to drag out the conclusion you want. You may end on this book (Fifth a Fury) and know they lived happily ever after, playing in Euphoria, swimming in tropical seas, and rescuing countless animals. However, if you (like me) would like to step inside their virtual reality world again and enjoy a few deviant fantasies and erotic games, then I will explain what’s coming next.

  SULLY’S FANTASY – 28th July 2020

  This book will feature Sully’s utmost desires. It will be sexy and sinful and a perfect bite of heart-fluttery spice. The best thing? It will be held at Hawksridge Hall when Sully travels to introduce Eleanor to Jethro and Nila (Indebted Series), and also meets Elder and Pim (Dollar Series). It will have long length cameos of Jethro and Nila, along with old locations from the New York Times Bestselling series Indebted.

  JINX’S FANTASY – 25th August 2020

  This novella will feature Eleanor’s hidden wishes. Once again, it will be a perfect length of smutty and sinful and will also feature old characters from my previous books. In Jinx’s Fantasy, Elder and Pim (Dollar Series) will hand-deliver the yacht that Sully orders in Thousands (Dollar Series #4). There will be cameos from those characters along with nautical travel with Eleanor and Sully.

  THESE HAVE NO RELATION (story wise) TO THE FIVE BOOKS YOU HAVE JUST READ.

  YOU DO NOT NEED TO READ TO FINISH THEIR TALE.

  ONLY READ IF YOU FANCY ENJOYING MORE OF THEIR COMPANY.

  Sully’s Fantasy and Jinx’s Fantasy are merely sneak peeks into their lives as a happily married couple who happen to have freaky fun in Euphoria.

  You can pre-order on all platforms HERE

  I must repeat myself: YOU DO NOT NEED TO READ THESE NOVELLAS. If you are content with this ending, and have read enough of Sully and Eleanor’s tale, the novellas are not required.

  As for other upcoming books from me, I have a new Dark Romance planned.

  The Fable of Happiness

  More information and release dates will be announced on my blog and newsletter.

  Thanks so much for all your amazing support and kindness, and I hope you have a wonderful week.

  Pepper xxxx

  Pre-Order SULLY’S FANTASY

  Releasing 28th July 2020

  PRE-ORDER HERE

  From New York Times Bestseller, Pepper Winters, comes a spin-off novella featuring Sully and Jinx from the USA Today Bestselling Series, Goddess Isles

  “There was a wedding and vows and a happily ever after...but there was also lust and fantasy.”

  Sullivan Sinclair has high-powered friends as well as his new family. Invited to attend a masquerade at Jethro’s Hawksridge Hall, he agrees.

  Eleanor Sinclair has a new husband and untold wealth at her fingertips. While living on an island in the Java Sea, their lives are their own. However, a simple trip to England has both of them missing the tropics of home.

  A monster and a goddess who have a special power to escape.

  A fantasy that Sully dares to share.

  A visit to Euphoria like no other.

  PRE-ORDER HERE

  Release Date: 28th July 2020

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  OTHER BOOKS AVAILABLE FROM PEPPER WINTERS

  FREE BOOKS

  Debt Inheritance (Indebted Series #1)

  Tears of Tess (Monsters in the Dark #1)

  Pennies (Dollar Series #1)

  BOOKS IN KINDLE UNLIMITED

  Destroyed (Standalone)

  Dollar Series

  Pennies

  Dollars

  Hundreds

  Thousands

  Millions

  Truth & Lies Duet

  Crown of Lies

  Throne of Truth

  Pure Corruption Duet

  Ruin & Rule

  Sin & Suffer

  Indebted Series

  Debt Inheritance

  First Debt

  Second Debt

  Third Debt

  Fourth Debt

  Final Debt

  Indebted Epilogue

  Monsters in the Dark Trilogy

  Tears of Tess

  Quintessentially Q

  Twisted Together

  Je Suis a Toi

  Standalones

  Destroyed

  Unseen Messages

  Can’t Touch This

  PLAYLIST

&nbs
p; This playlist is a little different to prior ones.

  I requested readers in my Facebook Group (Pepper’s Playground) to share with me the songs that they felt represented Goddess Isles. Below are a few that they kindly gave.

  Marshmello ft Bastille – Happier

  Adele – Into the Deep

  Billie Eilish & Khalid – Lovely

  Katie Sky – Monsters

  Daisy Grey – Wicked Game

  Godsmack – Under Your Scars

  Jack White – Love Interruption

  INXS – Never Tear us Apart

  Colbie Caillat – When the Darkness Comes

  Illenium – In Your Arms

  Chris Isaak – Wicked Games

  Muse – Madness

  Halestorm – Familiar Taste of Poison

  Awolnation – Run

  Massive Attack – Angel

  Breaking Benjamin – Breath

  Joji – Run

  Geowulf – Saltwater

  Deaf Havana – Evil

  First Aid Kit – My Silver Linings

  Hozier – In the Woods Somewhere

  Imagine Dragons – Nothing Left to Say

  The Verve - Bittersweet Symphony

  R.E.M – Losing my Religion

  ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

  Wow, another series done.

  2020 started off tricky and just got worse. We’re still in the midst of an event we never thought we’d see in our lifetimes and to have released a book series during this time came with its own moral-raising questions. However, I owe YOU a massive debt of gratitude for reading along with me, stepping into a tropical island where fantastical things are more common than reality, and sharing your lockdown and struggles with me.

  I hope I delivered a tale you enjoyed and gave a small smidgen of peace from this crazy year. I want to thank you all again (so, so much) for reading.

  A MASSIVE thanks to my beta readers who trudge through all my typos to see the story I’m trying to craft. Melissa, Heather, Nicole, Tamicka, Selena, Effie, you read along with me and keptp my motivation going. A huge thanks to Sarah and Scott for audio narration and for Will M Watt for doing a cameo. Thanks to Kiki and the amazing team Next Step PR for all their help. Thanks to the bookstagrammers, bloggers, reviewers, playgrounders, and anyone who takes the time out of their busy, stressful days to email or message me.