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Skyla’s voice is barely above a mumble. “I didn’t like it. I hated it. I hate you, too.”
Her hand nearly rips out my hair when I flick her clit with my frenzied tongue. She writhes against the window, thrusting her hips against my hungry mouth. Her cries get louder, her pleas for release ricocheting between my ears.
I bring a finger between her ass cheeks, teasing her hole while I feast on her pussy. She takes it in, clenching tight but still riding my tongue like the dirty whore I need her to be. I slide in a second finger and her whole body spasms like I’m electrocuting her with my mouth and hand. Her knees lock tight around the sides of my head like a vise.
If I had the time… fuck, what I’d do to her.
My lips curl upward when I pull my mouth away from her sweet cunt.
What Iwilldo to her when I do have the time.
I flip her around so her tits are pressed against the window.
“Zak,” she rasps, her body still quaking from aftershocks. “All of those people… they’ll see us.”
“I know. And you love it.” I bring my mouth to her plump ass cheek and gently lick the red welts before sinking my teeth into them. The beast inside of me roars in response to her shocked screams. Swirls of desire snake around my insides, blood rushing to the head of my cock. My vision blurs with a haze of lust.
I fumble with my pants, tugging them open and sliding them and my boxer briefs to my knees. My cock swells, throbbing with need. My ears thunder with white noise, heart pummeling the sides of my rib cage as I loop the belt around Skyla’s neck. Holding both sides in one hand, I use my other hand to stroke my cock before lining it up between her quivering ass cheeks.
“You fucking lunatic,” she moans, slamming her hand on the pane of glass. “Crazy, twisted mother… ahh!”
Tight. Hot. So fucking forbidden.
And all the control I’ve tried to reclaim is lost with one hard thrust. I grip the sides of the belt, giving it a little squeeze as I bury myself balls deep in her ass. She chokes, her hand at her neck in an attempt to pull the belt away.
“No, baby girl. This is your punishment for defying me. If you try to fight against it,” I hiss against her ear, thrusting hard into her ass. “I will split you in two with my cock.”
I push three fingers into her pussy with my other hand. Her juices flow over my fingers, telling me exactly what I already suspected.
“You like when I threaten you. You like when I hurt you.” I pick up the pace, jerking my hips faster. I play with her clit, gently pulling on the sides of the belt while I fuck her perfect ass. I don’t tug the belt hard, giving it just enough slack for her to breathe. She gasps, her body in a complete frenzy. Her cries are muffled, her hand now digging into my hips as she rides my fingers and cock. Her muscles clamp down on my cock, pulling me deep.
My cock throbs, her slick hole blanketing me in desire. I force my eyes shut, blinding white flashes bouncing behind my lids. I drop the belt, wrapping my arm over her chest, careful not to knock into her injured arm as we move together. She thrusts her ass back against me, taking my whole dick as her screams shatter the silence, getting louder and more desperate with every passing second. Her head drops back against me, soft hair draping over my chest.
Suddenly, I’m back in her bedroom four years ago when my brain short-circuited with a completely foreign craving that I never knew existed before I was deep inside of her.
I had a job to do.
But I fell for my best friend’s sister instead.
The orgasm slices through me. I clutch Skyla tight against me, tremors shuddering my body.
And fuck my life… I think it’s happening all over again.
Chapter19
Skyla
Zak’s head rests on my shoulder, his chest pressed tight to my back. He lets out a deep sigh, his breath fluttering against my neck like butterfly wings. I shiver in his muscled arms. A tingling sensation dances across my skin where his lips graze the back of my neck. Our hearts pump in tandem, fiercely intense beats that reverberate between my temples.
He doesn’t make a move to break away. Instead, he slides his other arm around me and underneath the sling, careful to avoid jerking my bad shoulder.
But then blaring alarm bells sound off in my mind.
We’ve been here before, remember? He makes you feel desired, like he can’t breathe without you, and then, bam!
He drops you to the curb, and while you’re down, kicks you in the head.
Used. Duped. Discarded.
