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CHAPTER 30
WHISKEY
Lottie’s like an iceberg, she’s too beautiful to touch for fear of the cold and too hard to crack.
But lucky for me, I have an ice pick. And I plan to use it on every inch of her.
She tears at my clothes, hands going everywhere as she wastes no time. Her hand comes into contact with my cock, and she drops down as I hold her in place. I’m still trying to get us to my room, but so far, the entrance is as far as we have gotten. Her legs are still wrapped around me. Her skirt is hiked up around her hips as she positions herself and lowers down on my length.
“Greedy, Bunny,” I say, kissing those plump red lips again. She bites me back, and then starts moving fast. I stop, not even sure where I am in my apartment anymore, as I let her ride me up and down. It feels way too good to let her stop, that’s for sure.
“You talk way too much,” she says, her hands digging into my shoulders, her legs gripping me as she fucks me.
“I can’t help myself. You make me crazy.”
“Shut up! I’m almost…” Lottie moves faster as I hold her ass, helping her move. Tuning into her rhythm, I lift her and bring her back down, our bodies joining as one, and soon we’re both screaming as she milks my cock with her sweet pussy. She slows her rhythm and leans in to rest her head on my shoulder. It’s then I realize I’m still in the entrance of my apartment. We definitely didn’t get far, so I carry her to the bedroom, the same one she snuck out of two nights ago and lie her gently on the bed. My body hovers over hers, and her smell is intoxicating and everywhere. Even on my pillows.
“You’re so beautiful.”
“Stop doing that,” she says and pushes at me to move. I don’t.
“This is an arrangement. Don’t go doing this.” She waves her hand from my chest to hers. “None of that is allowed. Sex is all.”
“I can’t tell you how beautiful you are?”
Lottie closes her eyes and throws her head back. “No. I don’t want to like you, Whiskey. So, stop trying to make me.” She pushes at me now, and I fall off her to the side.
“You don’t want to like me. Is that a joke?” I ask her, confused.
Lottie sits up, pulling her skirt down. “No. I’d like to stay not liking you. And so far, I’m doing a great job of it.”
“Fucking hell.” I shake my head while removing my clothes, pulling at my torn shirt. “And they say I’m heartless.”
“Oh, don’t pull that act with me. Mr. I. Am. Going. To. Fuck. Up. Any. Man. That. Looks. At. You With. More. Than. A. Smile.” Lottie’s eyes roam my naked chest and settle on my cock, which is still hanging from my pants.
“That’s one hell of a name! But honestly, do you really think that’s why I did it?” I ask her.
“Yep,” she answers, sounding positive.
I step back from her, putting some space between us. I was contemplating going easy on her. Maybe telling her the reasoning and ending all of this. But now, maybe not.
“Are you going to say something else?” Lottie stands, so we are face-to-face. “Want to lie to my face?”
“I like you, Lottie. Well, I did until two seconds ago.”
“Two seconds ago, are you kidding?” She pushes away from me, shaking her head. “I need to go. I can’t be around this toxic shit. Or around you.”
“So, now you’ve got the time cut down, you want to run?”
“Now you’ve been fucked you want me to stay?” she ricochets back to me as she keeps on walking.
“Yes, fucked, you mean we had sex. That’s all you’re good for, right?”
She stops. Turns. Her face red and angry. “I fucking hate you, you selfish prick.”
Reaching for her, I grip her wrists and pull her to me. “Do you really, though, Bunny?” I ask in a much softer tone.
The anger swarms in her green eyes as she leans in close. “Yes. Now let me go.” She tries to pull free, but I don’t let her. I hold her tighter and put my other arm around her back, pulling her to me, so our bodies touch. My cock’s still out and is now hard because I’m touching her.
