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“Mypunishment?” There’s a shrill edge to my voice. “What the hell for?”
Owen’s eyes hood as he draws a slow circle around my clit. “Theft.”
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
I bite down on my lip as I slowly lower my head onto his shoulder. He changes his grip, sliding his arm around my waist and drawing me even closer to him.
From a casual glance, we look like just another couple snuggling against each other from the cold. But in reality, he has me trapped and perfectly poised for whatever torture he has in mind.
Keeping me close, Owen cradles me against his chest, forcing me to nuzzle into the side of his neck. “See, toy? I can be kind.”
He presses his thumb against my clit. “I can benice.”
I keep my jaw locked, refusing to give him a whimper or a moan.
“Now open your legs and let me in,” he rasps.
I tip my head back, glaring at him. But when I open my mouth to tell him to go to hell, he ducks down and kisses me.
I don’t even realize I’m opening my thighs until he slides his hand down between my legs, gliding his palm over my pussy. He groans against my mouth, whispering, “I love how wet you get for me, toy,” against my lips.
Before, I’d been latched onto his wrist, trying to pull him out from between my legs. Now I grab the collar of his hoody, twisting my hand in the fabric, drawing him even closer.
If he’s going to do this to me—here, now—then fuck it.
I’m at least going to try to enjoy it. I slowly buck into his cupped hand, and the groan I receive in return has me fucking gushing.
“Christ,” he mutters as he slides a finger inside me. “If you had any idea how badly I want to fuck you right now…”
The music starts fading away. At first, I think it’s because Owen’s finger is stroking me just right, or the way the heel of his hand grinds against my clit… but then I realize it’s because halftime is over.
I peek past him at the stairs. People are starting to come back from the concession stands, loaded up with snacks and drinks for the second half of the game.
I see Kat’s blue hair at the bottom of the stairs, but thankfully she’s talking to Ada and hasn’t looked up yet.
“Owen! They’re coming back!”
He chuckles and starts fingering me a little faster. “Then I suggest you hurry up and come on my fingers before they get here, toy.”
What the actual fuck?
I tip my head back to stare at him in shock, and realize he’s not joking.
Not even a little.
So, I slide my hands behind his neck, and I inch my thighs open a little more, and I kiss him.
He rumbles against my mouth like a pleased bear, his fingers working my pussy into a frenzy as he strokes my clit and g-spot in unison.
“Hurry, toy,” he murmurs, breaking our kiss. “They’re almost here.”
I feel his cock hardening under my knees, but I’m not there yet. Not evenclose.“I can’t. Owen, please, Ican’t.”
“You think you have a choice in this?”
I mewl against his lips as he starts stroking my asshole. I’m so wet down there, his finger glides effortlessly over my skin.
Even the threat of him putting a finger in my ass has the power to make me come. I buck into his hand, no longer caring if it’s obvious what’s happening. I can’t help it—the aching throb in my core is controlling me now. There’s a fire raging inside me, and the only way to quench it is to come.
