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A deep growl rumbles from Ty’s chest before his hand darts out, gripping my upper arm and dragging me against his hard body. “Does he like tasting your blood, Kitten?”

“Yes, Daddy.” I pant, Kitty pressing against his thigh, seeking some friction.

Tyler grips my chin roughly as he lowers his face level with mine, our lips a mere inch apart. “Do you like tasting his blood, too?”

I nod. “Yes. More than I probably should.”

“When you are both eighteen, Kitten, and if he can handle seeing me fuck you, I want in on your blood play.” Ty slams his lips to mine then, and I climb him like a tree as we kiss, hard and deep, full of desperation. This is nothing like what we shared earlier. This is pure animalistic need, and fuck yes, I’m here for it. But then Ty rips his mouth from mine and pulls away.

“Get your clothes off and get outside.” His demand is confusing, and he must be able to read it in my expression. “Take them off now, Kitten. I wanna fuck you under the stars.”

“Oh.” My heart leaps. Shaun had said something similar before. What is it with these guys wanting to fuck under the stars?

Unfortunately for Ty, I can’t give in so easily. It’s not how things work with him and me. “Well, Daddy, that sounds like fun, but I’m not feeling very obedient right now.”

Ty growls. “Don’t test me, Kitten.”

“But not testing you issooooboring.” I pout, and his eyes darken as he steps toward me. With each of his steps, I take my own, backing away and ignoring the sting of the cuts on my feet. When he lunges for me, I squeal and turn to make a run for it. I make it maybe five steps before his arms wrap around me, and his hand cups Kitty as his teeth scrape my neck. Fuck, it feels amazing. It’s just a pity for him that I’m not ready to give in yet.

I grind Kitty against the heel of his palm, letting him tug my hoodie off, revealing my black bra underneath, and as soon as his hands loosen on me, I push from his hold and run. A hiss of frustration leaves him, and the pounding feet behind me tell me he has taken chase. My heart leaps over and over as I reach the stairs and rush down as quickly as I can with my stinging feet. The door is in sight, but Ty catches up with me again, this time tackling me to the ground.

A squeal rips from my lips as I see the floor hurling towards me, but at the last moment, Ty turns us, so he takes the brunt of our bodies crashing to the timber floor. He’s quick, though, not giving me a chance to flee, rolling himself on top of me and claiming my lips in another searing kiss.

Kissing Ty is something else. Each brush of his lips and swipe of his tongue carries experience and knowledge, and I can’t even be jealous at knowing others have been on the receiving end of his lips. His kiss is just so consuming, like a brand telling me who owns me. His big hands are demanding, running down between our bodies before he hooks his finger in my gym pants and starts dragging them down.

If only I were that easy. I mean, I am easy, but it doesn’t mean I have to give it up straight away, even though Kitty is clawing at me.

Claws back in, you vicious Kitty!

The moment Ty eases off me a little to work my pants down, I start struggling under him, trying to wriggle my way out.

“Fucking hell, woman. Would you stop trying to get away?” He hisses, and I giggle.

“What’s the fun in that?” I start kicking my legs around, and he turns his focus on getting my pants off while I try to crawl away.

We wrestle on the floor, and the moment he reefs my pants and knickers off in one move, I have a brief window of time to flee. With nothing left on me but my bra, I bolt to the door, swinging it wide as I rush outside.

He told me he wanted to fuck me under the stars, and although I’m being a brat right now, I’m not totally heartless. He’ll get to fuck me under the stars. When he can catch me.

As I rush down the stone steps towards the car, I don’t hear him behind me. I quickly risk a glance over my shoulder, and I see no sign of Ty. But that doesn’t mean he’s not coming.

I take cover behind his car, feeling a little weird with so much bare skin meeting the chill of the air. My white arse is probably shining brightly under the glow of the moon.

A rustle in the bushes behind me makes me stiffen, and I turn around quickly, hoping to see Ty there. The sight of thick bushes is all I can see, and the rustling sounds again.

Fucking hell. Why is the Australian wildlife so fucking scary? Sure, it could be a possum. I’m sure they aren’t killers, but what if I’m the first person they turn on? What if all the possums in the country are about to turn on the human population?

Don’t laugh!

It could totally happen.

Fuck this! I’m not sticking around to get mauled by a fucking possum. Standing abruptly, I turn and run a few steps to the front of the car, looking over my shoulder to make sure death by possum isn’t actually about to happen when I slam into something hard.

I squeal, and strong hands grip my arms, and before I know what’s happening, I’m being lifted in the air, and my back comes down on the cold metal of the car bonnet.

“You can’t escape me, Kitten.” Tyler rasps in my face, his eyes wild with desire. “I will always come for you, no matter what.”

He doesn’t give me a chance to respond before his lips are on mine again, and I finally concede. The time to submit is now, and I take what he gives me as he pushes my thighs apart on the hood of his car. His kisses a trail down my neck and chest, making the journey to the place that is craving his touch the most. I drag my eyes open, stars above twinkling in the sky, and the moment his tongue sweeps over my clit, my back arches off the metal surface, and my moan floats up into the night.

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