Page 15 of Deadly Seduction


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“You have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen,” he says, running a finger down my wet lips. “Do you want me, Rose?”

“Can’t you feel how wet I am?” I rebut, grinding against his palm to prove my point.

“Yes,” he purrs, “but I want to hear you say it.”

I curl my finger to beckon him upwards. Then I hook my leg around him, rotating to push him into the mattress to straddle him.

“You’re not the only one who can tease,” I say.

It’s my turn to explore his body. I lick down his chest, tasting his salty skin and kissing his scars. I keep going. My tongue dances down his V-lines until his soft hair tickles my nose.

I look up at him through thick eyelashes and don’t break my stare as I flick my tongue over the head of his throbbing shaft. A bead of pre-cum seeps out, and I lick it away. Mmm.

“Rose,” he murmurs. “Fuck, you’re too good.”

I grin slyly. “Do you want me, Seb?”

“Fuck yes,” he groans.

His toned inner thighs clench as I swirl my tongue over the head of his cock again, then smirk. “I want to hear you say it.”

He’s not the only one who can play games.

“I want you, Rose,” he says as I climb on top of him.

I slide my pussy over his cock, relishing the power I have. He thinks he’s saving me, but he doesn’t know that I’m standing between him and imminent death. We shouldn’t do this, but…Fuck it.

I mount him and slide down his shaft slowly, slathering him in my juices. He grasps my arse as my hair falls around his face like curtains, making us feel like we’re the only two people in the world. His breathing grows short and ragged as I ride him. My tits bounce as I throw my head back and quicken my pace, closing my eyes to shed my inhibitions. I focus on how amazing it feels to be filled by him, and my motions are driven by my primal instinct for pleasure.

“Yes!” I scream. My voice shakes as I take him as deep as he can go. I rock my hips, bringing myself to an orgasm that makes the room fade to black. “Seb!”

How is it fair that something so wrong feels so right?

CHAPTER8

CALLEN

“Really?” Freddie scowls, and his grip tightens on the steering wheel. “You’re watching porn now?”

Seb doesn’t know I installed a secret camera in his room precisely for this purpose. Why watch porn when I can record my own?

I shrug and glance at the sat nav. “We’re ten minutes away. It’ll pass the time.”

Damn, I have the perfect view of her tight cunt eating his cock. She’s gobbling him up and dousing his shaft. When she bends forward, seeing her smooth, puckered arsehole makes me growl. I need to claim her again. It’s been too long.

I turn up my phone’s volume to hear her moan through the tinny speakers and listen to the slap of Seb’s hand striking her perfect arse that has my name on it. I should mute it, but I don’t.

“Seb!” Rose’s lusty voice moans calls. “Fuck, yes!”

Freddie swerves dangerously to the left, almost crashing into a set of traffic lights. He knows exactly who it is. His cheeks flush red as he abruptly stops and sends me slamming back into my seat. I could sue him for whiplash.

“Do you want to watch it too?” I ask, turning my screen to show him the woman he’s obsessed with bouncing on his best friend’s cock.

Freddie takes a deep breath and bats the phone from my hands, knocking it to the floor and ending the live feed.

“Kill-joy,” I grumble. “It was just getting to the good part.”

He grabs me by the collar with a shaking arm. Freddie is ruthless and menacing—maybe not as twisted as me—but he’s still a lethal murdering machine. I’m reminded of that now. Maybe I've gone too far.

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