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I shoot Justin an apologetic look as he leaves, his eyes looking back every few seconds towards me, and I wonder if he’s putting two and two together.
I really hope not.
“Really, Landon?” I say as he drags me by my elbow outside and away from work, further down the street. “Let me go.” We turn a corner down a side street and he pushes me against the brick.
“What did I say?”
“I didn’t have coffee with him, relax, will you?” I roll my eyes cheekily, glad to indulge in his little game.
“No. I most certainly will not relax, Serena,” he snaps. His eyes are so full of heat they’re burning and melting my insides. His lips are on mine before I can respond, his tongue almost down my throat with possession, and his hand reaches up my skirt. He pulls away leaving me breathless but keeps his hand between my legs. “Let me give you a little piece of advice. That man wants to fuck you, and if you don’t want me to put my fist through his face, I would keep your distance.”
“Landon, he d…d…doesn’t want me.” I stammer, my brain to mouth connectivity slowly short-circuiting as his fingers begin to rub my wet clit. Fuck. I turn to the left towards the street. Anyone could walk by and see Landon with his hand up my skirt.
“Bullshit. Every man with a working dick wants you and it drives me fucking crazy.” He flicks my clit and I all but scream before I throw a hand over my mouth to muffle the cry. “Guys like that are horny fucks that will leave you in a mess of sorrow and STDs if you let them. Is that what you want?”
“No,” I reply weakly. Landon has never withheld an orgasm from me before, as it’s usually his mission to get me off as much as possible when we’re together, but the edge of his tone makes me wonder if he’s prepared to leave me hanging at any second.
“Good girl.” He coos as he presses his lips to my forehead. He doesn’t say anything, as his fingers continue to rub me and dip inside me every few strokes. God, I’m close. “No one can touch you, Serena. This special place between your legs is too precious to share with anyone. Not even me. But like the silly little doe you are, you gave the lion a taste.” His lips are so close to mine, I taste his words before I hear them and they melt me. “And now I can’t get enough…I know it’s the cliché that a young woman becomes clingy and obsessive to the man that takes her virginity…”
“I’m not clingy…” I blurt out. I understand that he’s extremely busy, that I’m not his top priority, and I never asked to be made one.
“I fucking know that, Serena.” He grits out. “Sometimes you walk by me in the office without another glance while I’m all but salivating at the sight of you. Like I didn’t rim your ass with two fingers inside of your dripping cunt hours prior. You don’t bat an eye when women flirt. You don’t react, and it drives me insane. You’re so calm and collected. I’m the one that’s obsessed.”
Obsessed. With…me?
“I’m addicted to you.” He continues. “To your sounds, your tastes, your looks. Every one of your senses make mine come alive. You make me come alive.”
“Oh my God.” I moan and I don’t know if it’s his words or the feeling between my legs that cause the reaction.
“God, I need you.”
“Now?”
“Yes. I need to be inside of you.”
“But we said…”
“I know what we said. But I need you more than I can fucking breathe right now. It makes me crazy that I can’t claim you. That I have to watch men hit on you.”
“I told Justin that I was seeing someone.”
“But not me, you didn’t tell him you were seeing me.”
“Obviously.”
“I wish you had.”
“No, you don’t. You’re just being a caveman.”
“Your caveman.” He growls. I run my tongue over my bottom lip, then my top, my eyes trained on his before dropping to his mouth effectively giving my answer. “My car. Twenty minutes.”
