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My fingers flex at her waist as I press my chest against her back. Her body melts into mine, her drunken gaze flicking over her shoulder at me as a slow smirk spreads across her lips.
“I knew it was you.” Her arms lift over her head before reaching back to circle behind mine. The move makes her back arch and her hips sway perfectly over my stiff cock.
“How?”
“I’ve felt your eyes tracking my every move and about ten seconds ago, the hairs on my neck prickled. The sensation didn’t stop until your scent wrapped around me.”
Hot. As. Hell.
“Do you like that, Little Bird? My eyes on you, my fingers on you?” My fingers tighten on her hips. “My words in your ear?” I push, feeling her shiver in my hold. “I know you’re a little exhibitionist. Is this your idea of foreplay? Teasing me with this ass while the rest of the world dances around you?”
She hums, her eyelashes dropping as she pushes her ass further back into me. Her sways quickly become a little sloppier, a telling sign of the liquor in her veins. As much as it puts a damper on all of the hot stuff I was hoping to do to her tonight, knowing that she’s able to let loose like this in my presence, trust us more and more, fills me up in an entirely different way. Cementing even further that she is ours and we are hers.
“Are you ready to get out of here?” I ask, slightly rocking with her as she nods, but when she faces forward, I catch her frown as she takes in Leila with the fourth year from earlier.
“Who is that guy with Leila?”
The worry she has for her friend is so typical of Raven. She has a hard exterior, but the second you get past that barrier, her love is fierce.
Following her line of sight, my eyes lock on Grave’s. He must sense the uncertainty because he leans down to whisper in Leila’s ear, and a second later, her dazed eyes find Raven. She slips out of his hold, wrapping her arms around Raven’s neck, forcing me to take a step back, but she’s gone again a moment later.
“What was that?”
“Leila confirming she’s happy and certain she's safe with him.”
“If you’re happy, then so am I, Raven. Let’s get my little bird out of here to sleep off all the shots she’s taken,” I murmur with amusement against her ear, and she grins.
“I’m happy now I’m with you.”
My heart warms and, for a second, I’m not sure if it’s my magic warming my insides or my raw feelings for the pink-haired Raven that consumes me.
I’m such a goner for this woman, I make myself sick.
* * *
Sweat beads down my spine,panting breaths echoing in my ears as the sound of skin on skin slaps around the room. My dick is deep in the hot core of my little fucking bird as she cries out my name, and I never want to stop thrusting into her, claiming her, taking what’s mine.
“Please, Eldon.”
I grin, my hair clinging to my forehead with sweat as I lean forward, wrapping my hand around her pretty little throat. The dining table rattles louder with my next thrust, but I don’t hear the scrape as Raven’s raspy moan fills my ears. My fingers flex at her neck as I grab the back of her thigh with my free hand, angling her for even better access.
“That’s it, Little Bird. Say. My. Name.” I enunciate each word with another thrust, bringing us both closer to the edge.
Her eyes flutter for a second, unshed tears misting her eyes as she lifts her hand to my wrist at her neck. She doesn’t try to loosen my grip, though. Instead, she surprises the hell out of me and grips me as tightly as she can, forcing my hand more tightly against her throat.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Lifting her thigh higher, I drape her leg over my shoulder and sink my teeth into the soft flesh of her calf. Her moan turns into a needy growl as her pussy clenches tight around my cock, milking me for all I’m worth as she comes on my dick.
It’s impossible not to chase the tingles of my own climax as they zap through my body. I can feel my movements stagger, my thrusts deepen and elongate, and just as I’m about to plant my seed in my woman, breed the fuck out of her, everything goes black.
Blacker than black.
Pitch black.
What the fuck?
Looking down the length of me, my fingers tentatively run over the floor-length black fabric that covers my body. It drapes down my arms and I feel a hood over my head, but before I can lift up to confirm it, a dim candle flickers in the distance.
