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“Then you’ve been hoping for the statistics professor to come back around?” His next thrust is even more violent, jamming me against the locker. “Or were you getting ready for someone else?”
“A girl doesn’t just interrupt birth control. There are—Ah!”
He thrusts again and again, picking up pace and tugging harder on my hair. His grunts and the curses under his breath are a heady aphrodisiac, my abused pussy throbbing as his muscular thighs knock against the backs of mine.
“Ah, your tight cunt milks me so good.” He drives in to the hilt, making it hurt deliciously.
“Fuck, you fill me so good, boy.” The words leave my mouth in an enraptured sigh, which earns me the most animalistic groan I’ve heard in my life. The need to hear that sound again knots in my core, making me wriggle closer to the root, until I feel the fabric of his pants against my naked buttocks.
His knuckles slam into the locker, and he starts hammering into me like there’s no tomorrow, keeping me compliant with his grip in my hair and my face pressed against the locker. I want to move along with him, but his punishing rhythm makes it impossible, scrambling all my thoughts.
“Soon, I’m gonna fuck your ass while slapping that sinful pussy at the same time,” he growls in my ear, and that’s all it takes for me to come undone. I spill all over his hard cock as it drives mercilessly into me, my sounds of pleasure echoing against the empty hallway, and I could swear that Micah’s groans are unhinged.
Time ceases to exist as we melt into a pool of dark pleasure, and I cease to even care if anyone is around to witness his ruining me for any other man. Feelings whirl inside my chest, bubbling up, unrestrained. My eyes roll back as I hear him pant hard. He starts kissing my neck as he comes down from his pleasure, and I sigh at the feel of his luxurious lips and his tongue on my skin. He eases out of me and, before I know it, he turns me around and crashes his mouth to mine, kissing me deeply.
I’m nothing but a bundle of sensations as his tongue strokes its way into my mouth, deep and demanding. There’s a touch of desperation to Micah Royales’ first kiss, and more than a touch of insanity to mine. I dissolve against him and, before I know it, I’ve wrapped my leg around him in an attempt to trap him, to pull him back inside me and make him stay there.
He knocks me back against the locker as he deepens the kiss, grinding into me. He takes my breath away, but I don’t care if I suffocate in his arms, I don’t want this to stop. We kiss each other into oblivion, not even caring if anyone sees or hears us right now, our sounds of pleasure filling the hallway. Micah only peels his lips from mine when he realizes I’m not getting air anymore, and that’s when I hear a strange swish at the end of the hall. His head snaps in its directions, his eyes turning into slits.
He holds his breath for a few moments, while I greedily gulp in air. When he drags his eyes back to me again, my heart does a very strange flip inside my chest. And then an even stranger thing happens—his presence fills my chest, and the cocktail of emotions that made me drunk for his twisted sensuality moments ago transforms into something far more dangerous. The feeling spreads until I’m full of him to the brim.
And he can see it in my eyes. He can see that I’m secretly enjoying the way he takes possession of me, breaking my will and forcing pleasure on me. Every time he does me nasty, he peels another layer off my secret desires, making me realize how much of a masochist I am for him.
“You think somebody saw us,” I say in an attempt to deflect his focus.
“Someone was definitely there.” His voice is still gruff, his eyes roaming my face, as if he’s trying to understand what just happened between us, too.
“They’re going to tell. Maybe they snapped pictures.”
He cups my jaw, gently, shutting me up.
“No one can harm you, Eva, in any way.” His eyes arrest mine with a power I’ve never seen on any other man. “You’re under my protection.” Then, leaning in. “And today I’m taking it up a notch.”
My heart jumps.
“The way you make it sound, I don’t know if I should be relieved or scared.”
His mouth hovers over mine, and all I want to do is press my lips to it.
“You should be both.” With that, he steps back and rolls down my skirt, even though I’m sure that does very little to cover up how much of a mess I am. “Come on,” he says, holding out his hand for me. “Let’s take you home.”
***
Eva
MICAH DRIVES ME HOME on his bike, the wind whipping against the skin on my neck and on my legs through my ripped pantyhose. He keeps the speed to a level that allows me to feel safe—not that I could feel otherwise with my arms wrapped around his waist, and my helmeted head resting against the flaming crowned skull on the back of his leather jacket.
It’s not unusual for a bike ride to be spent in silence, I suppose, but things do get increasingly awkward from the moment he dismounts in the underground garage and follows me upstairs. I keep from blurting out the question until we’re inside, since the last thing I want is Santi catching us on the landing again. I wouldn’t put it past him to stalk me through the peephole, too. So I make sure my apartment door is shut behind us before I whip around and voice the question.
“What are you doing?”
Micah goes to inspect the place, running his fingers over the reading lamp I knocked over last time, and the small bookcase on the wall opposite from the window. My heart makes that flip again as I watch him imbue my living space with his presence.
There goes my safe haven, the only place where I could cleanse myself of his possession.
“I told you, Eva,” he muses, “I’ll be with you constantly from now on, one way or the other.” He turns to look at me. “And not just for selfish reasons, but because you need protection.” He eats up the space between us, and I only realize I’ve been pressing myself against the door when he towers over me. His presence fills me up like air. “Obviously, Romano has something on you to keep you compliant. And that shit must be serious, if you didn’t crack even under all my pressure.”
I clench my teeth, stiffening everywhere. He cups my face, those inquisitive eyes dangerously close to my secrets.
