Page 15 of Sparks Fly


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“Fuck off, Conrad,” Ivy grits out, not even looking at me as she wrenches out of his grip. “I’ve got it under control.”

Dumbass sneers up at me, as if he enjoys me getting put in my place. I place my hands on his chest and shove him away. “You think it’s funny putting your hands on a girl?” I snarl.

“What’s it to you? Doesn’t seem like she’s interested in your help, dickweed.”

I clench my fist and my whole body vibrates with the need to break this motherfucker’s nose. “I don’t like men who won’t take no for an answer,” I say, my voice holding a clear warning. “If youevertouch her against her will again, I will fucking end you.”

The guy glares between me and Ivy before muttering, “Whatever,” and shoving his way through the crowd towards the front door.

“Are you okay?” I ask, turning to check on Ivy once I ensure the fuckwit is truly gone. Her hand is mindlessly rubbing the small red marks on her wrist, and I’m tempted to go after the asshole and beat the shit out of him anyway.

“I’m fine,” she hisses. My eyes widen when I realise how pissed she is. “How many times do I have to tell you I’m not a damsel in distress who needs saving? Just stay away from me, Conrad.”

She glances around at the small audience still watching us. Her eyes find Harley and Ellie standing nearby. Ellie’s eyes are wide, but her hand is on Harley’s chest as if she’s trying to stop him from storming over here himself.

Ivy swallows, embarrassment washing over her. “Fuck this,” she mutters with a shake of her head. She storms off, and I’m left alone wondering how the fuck I’ve got so gone for this girl.

* * *

A COUPLE HOURS later as the clock ticks closer to midnight, my mood still hasn’t improved. The pretty brunette from earlier has given Steiger the slip and with eyes on me, heads in my direction. I leave my position near the makeshift bar and stumble down the hall to hide in the bathroom.

I push open the door but before I can close it, Ivy slips in behind me. “Don’t overthink this, Pretty Boy. It still means absolutely nothing.”

She pushes me against the door and flicks the light switch, pitching the room into complete darkness. The way my other senses are instantly heightened is such a fucking turn on. Ivy’s warm mouth finds mine, her tongue darting out to push past my lips. I kiss her back with an intensity that surprises even me. She would have bitten my head off earlier if I’d let her, and now she’s using those teeth on my bottom lip as her hands drop to the button on my jeans. I let out a low growl and halt her movements.

I spin us around and pin them above her hand as I slamheragainst the door. I rock my hips, grinding my hard length into her stomach, letting her know exactly how turned on I am. She lets out a soft whimper and I swallow the sound, taking the opportunity to slide my tongue between her parted lips.

“I pull away from her sweet mouth and nip at the soft skin on her neck. “What the fuck do you want from me, Ivy? I’m getting whiplash here.”

“Absolutely nothing,” she pants, a low moan escaping her lips as my teeth graze her collarbone. “I don’t want anything from you.”

“You sure about that, Princess?” I use one hand to keep her wrists in place while my other slides under her dress. Wet heat seeps through the fabric of her underwear, coating my hand. “Fuck, you’re soaking. You want this?” I rub her clit over the lace with my palm before removing my hand with a chuckle. Ivy arches her back with a frustrated sound. “Use your words.”

“I just want you to fuck me, Conrad,” she snaps. “That’s all this is between us.”

This girl has me under her spell. Without another word, I drop her wrists and slip both hands under the dress, sliding her underwear down those toned, tanned legs. I love the way her body seems to vibrate as I slowly tickle the inside of her thigh before slipping a single finger inside her tight, slick core. I slide in a second, curling them to graze that sweet spot. She moans her appreciation as she rides my hand, chasing that high.

“That’s it,” I growl into her ear. I nip at the sensitive skin just below the lobe, then swipe my tongue over to soothe the sting. “Be a good girl and take what you need.”

“Need you inside me. Now,” she pants, her head dropping onto my shoulder as her body starts to tremble.

“Not yet, Princess. Need to make you see stars first.” My thumb massages her clit and I push down her dress with my free hand. I duck my head and suck one pebbled peak into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the tender flesh.

“Conrad, please,” she begs into the darkness.

Something in her voice causes my stomach to flutter. I straighten, pulling my fingers from her and sucking them into my mouth, enjoying her sweet taste on my tongue. Ivy whimpers at the loss, making my cock throb. I reach into my back pocket for my wallet and push down the memory of her throwing it at me after our last encounter. The foil has barely cleared my wallet before she’s snatching it from me, ripping it open with her teeth. “Someone’s a little impatient.”

Ignoring my smartass comment, she pushes down my shorts and wraps a warm hand around my length, giving it a firm–yet not firm enough–squeeze. I let out a small hiss as she rolls the condom on and guides my cock toward her centre.

“Stop wasting time and just give me what I need.” She lunges forward to capture my mouth again, kissing me with passion that makes my legs shake. I can’t deny what happens when we’re alone together. When those sparks fly, I want to forget all the reasons why this is a bad idea. I just want to enjoy that she’s letting me touch her again. Having Ivy wrapped around my body seeking release is better than any fucking drug I’ve ever had.

I waste no time hooking my hands under her thighs and lifting her up against the door. Our mouths stay locked together as she wraps her legs around my waist and sinks down on my rock-hard length. She feels even better than I remember. I need to pause, just for a second, as the simple feeling of that tight little pussy squeezing my cock threatens to send me over the edge.

“Fuck me, Conrad.”

Those three words are enough to make me lose all control. I plant my feet and begin to move. The only thing that drowns out her cry of pleasure are the shouts from outside–everyone ringing in the new year.

SEVEN

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