Page 24 of Beautiful Fiend


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“They’ll kill you.” The sentence is so simple yet so effective.

“Then let go of me,” I say as calmly as possible. He lets go of my wrist but tightens his hold on my thigh.

“Caden…” All my muscles stiffen, and my hold on the steering wheel threatens to break my bones.

“Just don’t move, little Scott.” His hand slides higher and I’m too late to close my legs. When I do, it only reinforces the presence of his hand against my pussy. My jeans feel rough as he starts rubbing me.

I shift, but it doesn’t change anything. I would need to remove the hood and jump out of the car to avoid him.

“If you do anything else but stay still, these guys will put a bullet through you so fast you won’t even realize how you died.”

His fingers push against me, and my clit starts to tingle. The fear in my stomach doesn’t disappear, but it welcomes the tension that wants to snap like an elastic band.

“Don’t,” I whisper groggily. Electricity leaves his hand to travel up my body and make my heart beat faster.

“I don’t know if you remember, Billie, but telling me not to do something rarely gets me to stop.”

He presses hard and uses my jeans to rub against my clit. My thighs tighten and uncontrollably squeeze his hand to keep it in place.

“Shit,” I pant.

“It’s okay if it feels good.” I can hear his sick smile spreading and feel his deviant side relishing in the situation.

“It d-doesn’t. Stop it.” He presses harder, and a moan slips past my lips before I pinch them together.

“Are you sure?” His rubbing intensifies. “Are you sure it doesn’t feel a little bit good?”

His other hand slides under the hood and I feel something against my lips. He’s trying to get me to open my mouth with his thumb. “Just let it out. Give it to me.”

I shake my head, biting my lips so he can’t make me open them, but my hips are starting to roll, following the movement of his hand and chasing for release. I can sense a moan forming at the back of my mouth.

“Just let it go, baby. Show me how good I’m making you feel.” He firmly wraps his hand around my jaw, forcing my lips to spread and my mouth to open. At the same time, he presses harder against my jeans and, ultimately, my clit.

I cry out in a groan. “No…” I pant as I feel myself getting closer and closer. “Caden…I don’t want to come. P-please.”

“Shh.” His breath is against my chest, and I hadn’t even realized how close he was. I’m practically heaving with a need to come. When his lips meet the swell of my right boob, and he starts sucking violently, I wholly let go.

With my hands tight on the wheel, I rub myself against him, buck my hips and chase the orgasm I can’t resist anymore. He bites my breast harshly and I come apart on his hand.

He keeps rubbing me until my cries become whimpers and finally lets go of me completely.

In a forceful movement, he rips the hood off my head. Automatically, I squeeze my eyes shut, as scared to see a Wolf as anyone would have been to see the boogeyman.

Caden cracks a laugh. “They’re gone, little Scott.”

I slowly blink my eyes open, unsure if I can trust him. “I…” I gulp, suddenly realizing how hot I am. It was stuffy under that bag. “I didn’t hear the tap on the window.”

“No,” he smiles and tilts his head to the side, observing me. “You were preoccupied with something else.”

He reaches out to me with his hand and wipes my forehead. I only notice now that I’ve been sweating. “Had a good workout?” he mocks me.

I push his hand away with as much violence as I can muster in his presence. “Stop it,” I rage. “Why? Why did you do this?”

“You liked it,” he shrugs.

“I didn’twantit,” I shout while he is perfectly calm.

“Your body disagreed.”

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