“Whether I deserve it or not isn’t relevant. I want it.”
His finger moved up my neck until he grabbed my chin hard again. “Oh, angel, you deserving it or not means everything right now.”
“I could still tell everyone, Aiden,” I said before I could stop myself.
I had thought I might be ready to stop my Evie antics, but apparently I wasn’t quite done with them yet.
“If you don’t finish this right now, I’ll—”
“You’ll what?” he asked, his face shrouded in darkness. “Blackmail me even harder until you get an orgasm?”
I chewed on my bottom lip. That had basically been exactly what I was going to say and hearing the words out loud sounded horrible. When I finally met his eyes, he was smiling.
“Keep going, you little psycho. I want to hear a threat that you will show those photos if I don’t get you off right now.”
“You do?”
He nodded, stepping closer until one of his legs pressed between my thighs.
“Then you better find a way to get me off or else I’m going to show everyone that photo tonight the second we get home.”
“And how am I supposed to get you off to satisfy you now? With my tongue? My fingers?” His groin pressed against me, and I could feel the outline of his hard cock on my hip. “My cock?”
“All of them would work for me,” I breathed, his lips coming down to hover over mine.
He grinned, the nearby streetlights casting enough of a glow to bathe him in shadows and light. The eerie look making him more menacing.
He folded up the top carefully, wrapping it until the wordPsychowas visible across the thin line of fabric. His grin widened as he lifted it, covering my eyes and tying it at the back of my head.
“On your knees,Psycho.”
I didn’t move, my eyes adjusting to the dark of the fabric over them and the sudden unsteadiness on my feet.
I could feel Aiden lean closer, his hot breath tickling my ear now.
“I said get on your knees. Listen, or I’m going to make you.”
I dropped, my legs too unsteady at his command to do anything but listen.
“Good girl. You never want to listen until it means you might get off. You run your mouth and piss me off until I get you alone and then you drop to your knees, begging for cock.”
“Aiden,” I breathed, not knowing if I was asking for something or attempting to demand it.
“That’s what you like, isn’t it? Being mine wherever I want you to be. On your knees in the dirt, or making me kill to have you.Killto have my cock in your mouth even for a second so I can understand what heaven feels like, don’t you?”
I could only nod, tilting my head up toward him.
“But I want to know whatyouwould do to taste my cock. I know what I would do, Psycho, but what are you willing to do for it?”
“Anything.”
“Really?” he asked, his voice laced with surprise, almost as if he found this amusing. “Would you sit here all night like this? Breasts out and knees in the dirt. Look at your poor nipples, already freezing.” His fingers trailed down my neck and along my collarbone until he circled my cold, tight nipple. “Oh wait, you can’t see, can you? What a shame. You would love to see how pretty you look. Stick out your tongue.”
I listened, not even hesitating to have a taste of what Aiden would offer.
A low rumble of a laugh escaped him, and his fingers plunged into my hair.
“Are you only going to tease me again?” I asked, not sure how I got the words out.