Page 18 of Where Demons Hide


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“Is now a bad time?”

“Are you kidding me?” She takes a step back, allowing me in. “I was just thinking about you.”

She drags me to the sofa, then climbs on my lap, her knees a vise on either side of my hips. “Sshhhh. Do you hear that?”

The hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. “Hear what?” A chill brushes over my skin while I wait for her answer.

“Nothing. There’s no crowd. No guests. We’re alone.”

Holy fuck. I thought she’d actually heard something.

“I think it’s safe for you to kiss me now.”

I scoot her forward, feeling her heat on my erection. “Are you sure about that?”

“I’ll take my chances.” She brings her face to mine and leans in close, tracing the tip of her tongue across my bottom lip.

My tongue sweeps over the spot she just marked, searching for remnants of her taste. “And I’ll take what’s mine. You aremine, aren’t you, Makenna?”

That stunt the judge pulled at her party was a bullshit way to try to intimidate me, but his word games and play on sympathy didn’t get inside my head. I just need to make sure it didn’t get inside hers.

“Yes.” Her words are a whisper against my neck.

Good.

“Show me.”

She climbs off my lap, then stands up and starts unbuttoning the buttons on her dress. It’s the same kind of dress she wore the night I first touched her in my father’s office, the dress I reached over and popped all the buttons off of just like I want to do right now.

But I don’t.

This is her show. For now.

I lean back against the cushions, stretching my legs out in front of me and adjusting my dick, stroking it through my pants. Her eyes fall to my hand, and she licks her lips. The heartbeat in her neck thrums beneath her skin. I want my fingers there, holding her, feeling her, reminding both of us how fragile life is and how powerful I can be.

She finally gets all those fucking buttons undone. Then, she slides the fabric off her shoulders and lets it fall to the floor. Jesus. She has no idea what she does to me. I took her panties. Her beautiful, bare cunt is the juiciest apple in the whole goddamn garden. Temptation calling to me. Her perfect tits are spilling over her bra and begging for me to grab them while I fuck her from behind, to bite them while she rides my lap, I don’t fucking care as long as I’m inside her.

“Take the bra off.”

She bites her bottom lip like she’s shy. She’s not shy. Maybe she used to be, but not anymore. I’ve given her a taste. Now she knows what she wants, and what she wants is me.

She stares for a second when I pull the gun from my waistband and carefully set it on the end table. Her breath hitches and her eyes grow wide, but she doesn’t ask questions.Good girl. Now’s not the time.

I work the button and zipper of my pants, freeing my cock, and her lips part on a gasp when she sees it. God, I will never… e.v.e.r… get tired of seeing that reaction.

Take it, angel. It’s yours.

I ease out of my pants and underwear. She walks over to me, naked and gorgeous, then straddles my lap and unbuttons my shirt.

Her body moves, rubbing her pussy along the length of my cock, teasing me, killing me slowly. Thank God I’m a patient man.

“This body,” I run my hand up her side to her breast, cupping it in my hand as I lean into her mouth and lick her bottom lip. “So fucking beautiful.” I move my hand between our bodies and cup her pussy, sliding the tip of my finger inside. She’s wet and ready just like I knew she would be, and her cunt clenches around my finger the second it’s inside her.

I want that to be my dick.

I need that to be my dick.

She tips her head back, exposing her slender throat to me, then closes her eyes and moans. That look. That sound. I’d kill for them.

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