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He laughs, and the sound is as wicked as his mouth. “Are you challenging me, kitty cat?”

“Yes.”

Using one hand, he squeezes my cheeks and turns my head to the side so he can lick the column of my neck. As if that isn’t torture enough, his free hand dips underneath my PJ pants until his fingers find my clit over my underwear.

“Ah, you’re drenched for me already. You’re such a good kitten.”

“Fuck you, Eric.” I push his hand off my face and glower, which isn’t an easy task when he flicks his finger left and right over my clit, making me weak with need. I’m breathing hard already, making my glare moot.

“I’d rather fuckyou.” He grabs my hair, keeping my head in place, and kisses me hard.

I resist just to be a brat, but I’m dying to melt into his arms and surrender to him completely. He coaxes my lips open with his tongue, and I bite his lower lip. That makes him laugh. He pulls back, keeping his hold on a lock of my hair, and stares into my eyes.

“Do you want to play games, kitty cat?”

“No.”

“Bullshit. I think you do.” He inserts two fingers inside my pussy, making me gasp. “You like that, don’t you?” He puts another finger in, turning me more feral.

I grab his jacket and pull him to me, needing his lips on mine, so he stops asking me questions I don’t want to answer. There’s no fuckingwayhe’s getting a confession out of me. He can never know how deep my feelings for him go.

His tongue is just as addictive as I remember, and his heady scent has already gone to my head. I want more than his fingers. I want him to defile me, rail me against the storage unit until I forget who we are.

“I need more, Eric,” I whisper against his lips.

“Tell me, kitty cat. Spell it out for me.”

I grab his face between my hands. “I want you to fuck me so hard that I’ll have bruises for days.”

He pulls back and shrugs off his jacket. I am about to demand he takes his sweater and T-shirt off too, but he yanks my pants and underwear down and drops to his knees. “I want to make you come all over my tongue first.”

He spreads my legs and dives into my folds, licking my clit with gusto. I take his beanie off so I can run my fingers through his hair. His bangs are long, perfect for pulling. Eric alternates between sucking and running circles around my sensitive nub, sending beats of desire through my body. Then he moves his mouth lower and rims my entrance with his tongue, making me jump a little.

“Easy, kitten,” he murmurs then bites the inside of my thigh softly. It’s enough to send another ripple of pleasure through me.

“You’re killing me, Eric.”

“Not yet,” he chuckles, then plunges his tongue inside me.

I yank his hair harder, trying to keep my moans quiet. But he’s merciless with his wicked tongue, and I’m unraveling quickly.

His fingers graze the side of my right leg, giving me goose bumps. “Put your leg over my shoulder, Val.”

I do as he says, and like this, he can really go deeper with his tongue. But I soon find out he has ulterior motives. While he’s eating me out, he teases my other hole with his finger.

“Ohh... that’s good. Don’t stop.”

He inserts a finger in me, and the onslaught of different sensations pushes me over the edge faster than I can anticipate. I’m not prepared, and my response is far too loud, especially in the dead of night.

“Yes! Fuck me, yes.”

I’m shaking from head to toe, riding the wave of pleasure and wishing it would go on forever. Eric doesn’t slow down—if anything, he’s even more savage with his ministrations.

“Anyone out there?” My father’s voice cuts through the lust fog like the sharpest knife.

Eric pulls away from me faster than a ninja, and if it weren’t for me leaning against the storage unit, I might have fallen over. I pull up my PJ pants a second before my father opens the door to the house. Eric is already by his bicycle with his puffer jacket in hand. His beanie is on the ground in front of me though.

“What are you kids doing out here?” Dad asks.

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