Page 48 of Severed Roots


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“Don’t wait for permission,” I whispered. “I’m yours, however you want me.”

Before I’d even finished speaking, his fingers were beneath the cotton, icy shards against my feverish skin. My head fell back against his chest and I used my arms to push against the fence, back into his thick, solid body. An arch in my spine granted him more space to push his way into my pants. My breath quickened until I was almost hyperventilating. The realisation I craved this to the exclusion of all other basic human need made me lightheaded.

“Touch me,” I gasped.

His cool fingers slid through my folds and pushed into my heat, sinking so deep I could feel them in my belly.

Yes.

I rocked my hips back and forth, showing him what I needed. With his other hand, he twisted my jaw round to face him and clamped his lips to my neck which he proceeded to suck like a ravenous beast. The pain and pleasure made me incandescent with need.

“Ah, fuck,” I hissed, needing less, needing more.

I gripped the fence until wire cut through flesh. Flames imprinted on my eyelids and my torrid skin sizzled unbearably under his teeth.

His fingers moved inside me, deep and fast, and his thumb pressed against my clit, rubbing firm circles around it. His moans were sultry and possessed. I was on the receiving end of his unrelenting focus but he was getting as much out of it as I was.

An orgasm blazed through me with no warning and his teeth dropped my neck. With my eyes still closed, I sensed the ground below fall away and wind rushed past my ears.

Rupert’s long, fast strides took me back to the car. My eyelids popped wide as my stomach hit the bonnet, the sound rivalling a growl that seemed to come from the pit of his stomach.

“You like this, Vivian?”

I twisted to catch his face among the shadows. His blackened eyes shone in the light of the flames.

“Yes,” I whispered, almost afraid of what he was planning to do.

In a beat he wrapped his hands around both ankles and flipped me onto my back, then he pulled me towards him and bent my knees up to my shoulders.

“I’m going to fuck you while you watch this place burn.”

My stomach did somersaults while his deft fingers whipped open his jeans and pulled out his cock.

With his other hand, he grabbed my pants and tore them from my thighs. I writhed about shamelessly, needing his penetration. He stared at me for a few agonising moments, his eyes devouring every brazen inch of me, then he leaned forward and pushed my hands above my head. His cock pressed against my entrance and I shifted my hips, desperate to pull him in.

Vivian.

His growl was so low it froze me in place. A hard chest pressed me into the bonnet of his black Ferrari, squeezing the breath from my lungs. I felt completely at his mercy. Just when I thought his stare would slice me like a dagger, he threaded his fingers through mine and pressed his warm lips to my mouth. I opened submissively and his tongue slid inside, curling around the edge of my lips, savouring me softly. He took his time lazily lapping at my tongue and teeth, dancing around my tastebuds and slowly sucking at the sensitive skin of my lips. Untethered moans floated from my chest into the crackling sky.

He held both my hands in one of his and used his other to inch my knees towards him, then he slid into me slowly, making my eyes roll back. His lips pressed succulent kisses to the corners of my mouth and the apples of my cheeks. They skittered along the tender skin of my jaw and blew cool air on the bruised skin of my throat. All the while he was sinking himself deeper, every inch bringing a new kind of kiss.

“I can’t take this,” I gasped.

He didn’t pause the torment, even for a second.

“How can this feel so good when everything else is so damn bad?”

“Because this is all that matters,” he murmured, driving to my hilt.

He stretched my arms overhead then pushed my left knee up to my shoulder.

“You’re so warm,” he muttered. “So addictive.” He pulled out so far, the tip of his cock grazed my opening, then he shoved back in, hard. “So mine.”

I cried out from the shock; I felt his cock in my abdomen.

God.

He fucked me with a focus that bordered on psychotic, driving in and out, shoving me up the bonnet with each thrust. White heat erupted across my pelvis and I released a moan that sounded like an injured animal. He thrust harder.

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