Page 183 of Evil Boys


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But because I fear what will become of me if I give in to this same urge.

And I need to knowwhy.

He leans up from the floor, staring at me through the mask, tempting me with that tempestuous grin of his that drives me closer and closer, so I crawl on top of him and peel away the mask he hides behind, casting it aside.

He looks so naked and vulnerable without it, his face marred by whoever decided to scar him for life. I used to see so much rage in those duplicitous eyes of his … but now? Pure and utter obsession.

And it scares me.

“You three torture and kill for the money, but me? I’m a cold-blooded murderer, and you don’t even know why.”

“No,” he murmurs. “I can wait until you’re ready to tell me why. But it won’t keep me away from you.”

My teeth grind together, trying to fight off the shivers coursing through my body.

I point my knife at him. “WHY? Why would youwantme?”

“Why do I want you?” he asks. “That’s the same as asking me why I wouldn’t want to breathe fucking air.”

It’s as if he just sucked the oxygen straight from my lungs and into his mouth.

Fuck.

I push the knife underneath his chin.

“You can stay away from me as much as I can stay away from you,” he mutters as the blade inches closer and closer. “Even if you kill me, it’s already too late. Our violent hearts have already been chained to each other.” He grips my wrist and pushes the knife even farther in until a droplet of blood spills. “I will always be with you, even after death, because no fucking plane of existence could ever free me of the hold you have over me.”

Fuck.

My hand quakes. I try. I try so hard to push that knife into his body, but no matter how badly I want this to end, I cannot.

I cannot fucking kill this son of a bitch because I want him.

I want him so badly I can’t fucking breathe … because he’s stolen my breath from me.

And I throw the knife aside and slam my lips onto his, kissing him with every inch of that fucked-up soul tethered to his.

KAI

Finally, she’s mine.

When her lips come to claim me, I let her explore my mouth just as I’ve explored hers, the first taste of many yet to come. I know she’s wanted me from the day we first met, but it took her a while to come to terms with it. And I was willing to wait an eternity until she was ready to admit it.

We’re ruthless, savage killers … and killers belong together.

My fingers course through her hair, gripping her as I pull her close, my other hand snaking around her waist while my cock throbs against her stomach. But I don’t care about any of that when I can taste her desire on her tongue as it swirls around mine, desperate for more.

When her lips unlatch, they’re swollen and parted, searching for words she can’t seem to find.

“I hate you,” she murmurs as she leans back.

A smirk still forms on my face. “Is that a declaration of love, kitty?”

Pressing a flat hand on my chest, she pushes herself off me and slides down until my dick sits snuggly between her slit, making me swallow away the arousal building inside me.

“Love?” she muses, raising herself, only to lower herself onto my dick. “This isn’t love. This is pure carnal desire.”

I groan with delight as she takes me in fully and pulls out, so I grip her waist only to push her right back onto my hard-on again. “You keep telling yourself that. Now ride this cock like my good girl does.”

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