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“Do you want me to touch you like this?” Easily, I slipped my hand inside of her panties. The moment my fingers came into contact with her wet core, I groaned. I had envisioned this moment for months and played it out countless times in my head.
But this was better. So much better than any damn imaginary fantasy, because finally she was here, in the flesh and quivering against me.
“Yes.”
I sank a finger into her, my eyes never leaving her face. “How about this?”
“Yes.” She rode against my hand, urging me in further. Lola was amazing. Hot and passionate. And finally, all mine. “Please, Dion.”
“God, you don't know how long I've dreamt of hearing you say those words.” Cruelly, because I could see how much she wanted me to touch her, I slipped my hand from her and lifted the glistening finger in front of my face. “I wish you could taste how sweet you are.” Licking at my finger, I closed my eyes, revelling in the taste of her exploding against my tongue.
The hand around my wrist moved, and then she was there. My eyes snapped open to watch her lips sliding down my finger until it had disappeared totally into her wet mouth. I watched her face as she did it.
I had been half in love with this girl for months, even when I didn't really know her. She represented something for me. Something I'd been sadly lacking in my life. But as I watched her suck her own juices from my finger, I realised I wasn't just falling in love with her.
I was in love with her.
My beautiful, sweet girl with a dirty side that matched my own. Whether she had ever been like this with anyone else didn’t matter. She was mine now.
Filthy, sweet and utterly oblivious to how she had buried herself so deeply under my skin.
“Baby,” I choked. “If you keep doing that, then I…I’m gonna want those lips around other parts of my body.”
She slid her lips from my finger with such deliberate slowness, I throbbed with anticipation. And then she smiled.
“I need to get you naked, Lola, so I can eat your pretty little pussy agai–”
The phone in the living room started to ring insistently.
“Don't you dare even think about getting it, Lola,” I warned with a chuckle when her eyes darted towards it.
The answer phone clicked on and Erik's voice echoed through the suddenly quiet apartment.
“Dion, do not touch that girl.” My manager sounded exasperated. “She is Louis' sister and… Look, Lola, if you are listening to this, please think about this?”
I’d had enough. Back in Las Vegas, I'd let Erik talk me into giving Lola space and it had almost cost me everything. He had told me to wait until the tour had ended and I had. But Dionysus Rising wasn't on tour anymore.
I wanted Lola, and she wanted me as well.
I wasn't going to wait anymore.
With a grin, I upended Lola over my shoulder.
Erik could say whatever he wanted.
“Think with your head, Dion. Louis will kill you.”
Passing the answer phone, I gripped the wire and tugged. The machine fell to the floor and cracked.
Lola tutted. “El is going to…”
“I’ll get her a new one,” I answered, walking towards her bedroom. I didn't care what Erik said. Or if Louis was going to go all crazy big brother on my ass. They wouldn't interrupt us again. And if anyone wanted me to stay away from Lola, then they were going to have to come here and drag me away in person.
LOLA
“Ican't believe you did that.” I tried and failed to keep the giggle out of my voice as Dion dropped me on the very edge of the bed. Though I’d meant for it to come out as an admonishment, the giggle kind of gave it away. I liked this side of Dion.The playful side, the side that wanted me so much he would purposely destroy El’s property even though he knew she would murder him.
It didn't matter if what I was doing was stupid. Not when he was like this. Because this wasn’t rockstar Dion. This was the man I had caught a glimpse of in Vegas. Goofy, and hot and so into me it felt like a dream. I had thought it was an act back at the Summit Awards, that maybe I was new prey and he had an itch to scratch, but looking up at him I now knew that wasn't it. This wasn't a rockstar bedding a fan, it was…
