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A mischievous grin spreads across my face as I watch him, my eyes flicking over his shoulder. He frowns at me and I smile wider, running my hands down the front of his body. I pop the button on his jeans and pull the zipper down in one smooth movement. His eyes narrow on me, but all I do is smirk up at him. I drop down onto my knees in front of him, the thought of something catching us has excitement rushing through my veins. I pull his hard length out of the confinement, and I lick my lips as I see the pre-cum glistening on the tip.
“Shadow,” he rumbles a warning.
I look up at him sweetly, a smirk on my lips as I lick the drop off his shaft. He shudders under my hand, the taste of him in my mouth is like an explosion. I lean forward and hollow my cheeks as I suck him in, taking him as deep as I can. He moans as I feel him push into the back of my throat. I slowly slide his length out, swirling my tongue side to side like I’m sucking on a lollipop. He moans again, and I look up at him through my lashes, meeting his cool-blue eyes. They’re shining with lust as I work his cock out until the tip is resting on the edge of my tongue.
“Fucking hell,” he moans as I flick my tongue across his tip and work it up his slit. The sound coming from him is like an animal and I feel my panties soaking at the noise.
I don’t give him a chance to catch his breath as I take him into my mouth again until he hits the back of my throat. His fingers are on my cheeks, holding my mouth open, and the dark look on his face has me moaning.
“Keep your mouth just like this, baby,” he purrs. When I don’t move or try to fight him, he smiles at me. “Good girl, I’m going to fuck this pretty little mouth like I’ve been dreaming of since we first met.”
I blink to let him know I’m okay with this, and the devasting smile he gives me has me wanting to whimper. His hand comes behind the back of my head, twisting his hand into my hair. He gives it a tug backwards to move my head to the angle he wants.
“Brace yourself, Shadow,” he purrs, “And remember to breathe.”
He pushes down my throat with more force than I was taking him, it’s not painful but I know he’s using me how he wants to. Tears pool in my eyes as he fucks my mouth, and I swirl my tongue around him the best I can, moaning around his length at how turned on I am right now. He hits the back of my throat again and again, and I have to remember to breathe through my nose as he pushes himself deeper still. He moans and I feel him swell. He smiles, not breaking eye contact with me as he pulls out enough and hot jets of cum coat my throat as he watches me intently. I swallow all of it down as he pulls out, running my tongue around him to get every last little drop off. He shudders as I wipe the corners of my mouth.
“Hmm you taste good,” I purr. His hand tightens in my hair as he pulls me to my feet, and he leans forward and kisses me brutally. I wrap my hand in his shirt trying to pull him closer.
“We need to get you sorted out because your stuff is coming,” he says with a growl. I smile as I tuck him back into his jeans and fasten him up. “Plus, you need to choose a room.”
My eyes widen as I look at him. He loses all the charisma and looks sheepish. I spin on my heel and take off up the stairs. I head left instead of in the direction I know his room is in. I open the second to last door in the corridor. The room is a good size and decorated in shades of dark grey and white, and I feel myself relaxing.
“You want this one?” he asks, making me jump, I spin to face him, my heart hammering in my chest, I didn’t even hear him follow me.
“Yeah I do,” I say with a wide smile. “It’s just me.”
He pouts and I burst out laughing at the look on his, face. The bell rings and I move past him to go down and get the door. I hear his heavy steps behind me as he mutters something under his breath. I chuckle the whole way down to the front door, because his rambles have gotten louder and I heard him saying it’s not unreasonable if he ties me to his bed. I open the door and a guy stands there with a clipboard in his hand.
“Miss Whitlock?”
17
KYLO
Iglare at the guy who is currently eyeing up my Shadow. She’s talking with the guys who came to drop her things off. They’re currently unloading it all on my lawn, and she turns to me, a smirk twitching at the side of her mouth.
“Fuck me,” one of them says.
“I suggest, fuck-wit,” I snarl, steeping up behind the fucker that’s spoken, “If you like having eyeballs, then keep yours off my woman. Do you understand?” I smirk as a watch all the color drain from his face and he diverts his eyes.
He scuttles away like a cockroach as I snarl at two of the other guys that are eyeing her, my palms itching with the urge to strangle someone is a prominent feeling at the moment.
“What do you mean I have until the end of the month to move Mr. Tickles?!” she roars in the guy’s face, and he stumbles back a step, pulling at the collar of his shirt. I stroll over until I’m at her back.
“Miss,” the guy stutters, “Your father has insisted that you either bring him here or find somewhere else for him.”
“Where the fuck am I going to house him, you fucking imbecile?!” she snaps, getting in his face. “Where do you think is going to take something like him?”
“Shadow?” I ask, putting my hand on her shoulder to try and calm her a little. She snarls, head whipping round to me, murder in her eyes, and I quirk a brow in challenge as she narrows her eyes.
“Careful now,” I rumble, grabbing her around the throat. I can feel her pulse jump under my fingers and I smirk, some of the fight leaving her. I spin her around to face me as I address the guy. “She has until the end of the month?”
“Yes, sir,” he says.
“We will see what we can do,” I say dismissing him, before pulling Shadow back toward the house. She doesn’t fight me, she only smirks as we both try not to fall over the last of the boxes on the lawn. I pull us through the front door, and Shadow is chuckling as she stumbles along behind me.
“What’re you doing, idiot?” she says with a laugh, and my head whips around seeing a huge smile on her face.
