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“Stop it, Ridge. You’re gonna leave a hickey on my neck.”
Too late, Angel. Far too late.
But I stop, because my work here is done. At least, with her neck. Positioning my arm between us, I push my hand down the waistband of her leggings. I fully expect her to fight it, but to my surprise, I find that her cunt is swollen and wet.
“Did Lev touch my pussy, Angel?”
Her head shakes no, and a rush of relief washes over me.
“Good. Let’s keep it that way.”
CHAPTER8
RILEY
I should stop him.My mind says no, but my body says hell yes. I crave the feeling of his hands on me, and I ache to lose all my inhibitions.
I shut off all thoughts that tell me this is wrong and that I’ll only make the situation with him worse. All I can think about is how badly I want this. The desire for his touch is so strong that it physically pains me. My skin is buzzing with pins and needles, my heart throbbing rapidly and uncontrollably.
I separate my shaky legs, inviting him between them. An audible gasp escapes me when his fingers enter me. They curl at just the right angle, penetrating deeply.
Lifting up a tad, his face lingers over mine, and he watches me, much like he always does. “Who got you so worked up, Angel?”
I pierce my lips in silence, not willing to tell him that it was Lev and his aggression toward me that turned me on. I was fully prepared to return to my room and get myself off because I was so fucking horny from our encounter.
“Don’t lie to me.” He shoves his fingers deeper, forcing my body to ride up on the mattress. I wince in response, but he must take my silence as more lies because he does it again. “Tell me. Now. Did Lev touch you?”
“No,” I tell him, truthfully. “At least, not in that way.”
“Did you touch him?”
I inhale sharply as he drives into me, his nails grazing my inner walls. "Yes," I moan out in response.
“Did you suck his dick?”
I’m taken aback by his question because it’s so direct. Of all the things, why would he suspect that?
“No.”
“Liar!” He adds a third finger and plunges them so deep, pain slices through me. “I tasted it on your tongue. Saw the grass stains on your knees. You sucked his dick, didn’t you?”
Fear swallows me whole. The unknown of what Ridge might do if he knows the truth, though, it seems he already does.
“Answer the goddamn question.”
“Yes,” I blurt out through a raspy breath. Suddenly, fear is replaced by humiliation, and that humiliation is replaced by anger. I look him straight in the eye and grit out, “So what if I did?”
The heat of his breath hits my face as he exhales heavily.
I yelp as he adds another finger, pushing painfully into me.
"Please slow down," I beg him quietly, before raising my voice to a near shout. "You're hurting me."
But he doesn’t stop. Instead, he growls deeply, still violently fingering me. "How could you do this, Angel? Lev? Really?”His voice cracks while his body shakes with anger. “I can’t even entertain the possibility. Just tell me this is all a lie.”
As my body rides farther up the bed, I shove my hands to his chest, surprising myself with my own strength. He lifts up, snarling back at me. “Get the fuck off me!” I seethe, hell-bent on ending this right now.
“You want me to move? Make me.”
