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She spent hours in his dorm room yesterday.
But right now, she’s mine.
Fuck. I want to sing it from the rooftops.
But I can’t.
This stolen moment is purely for us.
For her.
No one can know.
It would be too dangerous if the outside world discovered this… Whatever this is.
“Elliot,” she whimpers, her breathing erratic as she makes the final climb to the edge.
“That’s it. Let go for me, Red. Let go of everything and just feel.”
“Yes. Yes. Elliot,” she whimpers as her body locks up, pleasure saturating her limbs.
Her movements against my thigh jerks as she falls.
And I was right.
It is fucking beautiful.
So fucking beautiful and everything I hoped it would be.
Finally, she loses her fight with keeping her eyes open and her lids lower.
The second they do, coldness washes through me.
Once I’m confident she’s ridden out her high, I take a step back, letting her skirt fall back into place.
Lifting my hand between us, I stare at the blood coating my thumb.
And that’s how she finds me when her eyes open again.
“Elliot,” she warns. But I can’t help myself. My need to taste her is too strong.
She reacts as viscerally to me cleaning the blood from my thumb as she did the first time.
“Next time you feel the need to hurt yourself,” I warn. “I want you to call me. I don’t care what time it is. Where you are. I want to be the one to give you the release you crave.”
She shakes her head, refusing my demand.
“It wasn’t a suggestion, Red. You’re not hurting yourself again. And if I catch you?—”
“What?” She snaps, pushing from the wall, the after-effects from her release clearly long gone. “If I hurt myself again then you'll what?”
My teeth grind and my jaw pops as the image of her in my bathroom with a pair of scissors in her hand not so long ago fills my head.
“How about we don’t find out the answer to that,” I suggest, reaching down to rearrange myself.
Her eyes follow as I adjust my hard on.
I have no idea what it is about that move that pushes her over the edge after what we’ve just done but she stumbles forward toward the door, her eyes wide with… fear? Regret?
