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“We were never supposed to get to this point, Joey.” All the unspoken apologies were evident in her eyes. Her lips pressed together firmly to avoid spilling out words that would only convince herself to stay.
She walked away from him and made her way towards the exit of the bedroom. Looking back at him would be a huge mistake if she wanted to get further than fifteen steps past the threshold.
Joey kept his eyes on her, keeping a straight face while Layne seemingly made her decision. He didn’t make any effort to keep her there.
She placed a hand on the doorframe while pausing her footsteps and did exactly what she told herself not to, she looked back at him.
Cursing under her breath, she couldn’t bring herself to walk away from him no matter what his faults were. Despite the consequences of both of their lives colliding with one another, she tossed it all out the damn window.
She ran back to him, throwing herself at him with her arms wrapping around his neck as she ferally kissed him. There was no hesitation from Joey, he welcomed her mouth as his arms pulled her in against him possessively.
He walked her back until she felt the dresser knobs pressed against her back. Breathlessly she devoured the taste of his mouth. His hands impatiently pulled her shirt up over her head, tossing it off to the side.
“That’s my girl.” He grinned between feverish kisses as she made her choice to stay. His hands shoved her pants down, taking her panties down with them. “Now, you’re gonna show me how much you want to stay.”
Her hands unclasped her bra with a single flick of her fingers, letting it slip down her arms and drop to the floor. She smiled as her hands grabbed the waist of his pants, yanking his hips forward closer to her. “In that case, you better be prepared for a long night.”
Her full lips were already slightly swollen from the aggressive kisses, and now they were taking a tour of the designs inked over the flesh of his shoulder and down onto his chest. Layne’s hands made quick work of his pants while her mouth took things nice and slow.
She lowered herself down in front of him while her lips drifted further south on his body. Her fingers played with the waistline of his underwear, and just as she laid one more kiss on his lower stomach right where the thin line of hair began to lead down into his boxer briefs she rose back up with a hunger in her eyes. Layne playfully pushed him back, until she got Joey onto his back on the bed. She stripped him of the last piece of clothing between the two of them.
Layne crawled onto the bed, sliding her bare body against his. The hardness of his erection pressed against her lower belly.
“You’re so fuckin’ beautiful, even when you’re a pain in my ass.” He stared at her in awe that he had her all to himself. Joey’s hands tangled themselves into her hair, pulling her up to capture her lips with his. The slickness of the lips between her hips teasingly brushed against his cock, eliciting an excited groan from him.
Pulling back from him just enough to keep their mouths lightly caressing one another as she spoke. “You sure that you’re willing to put up with me?”
“Only if you’re going to be a good girl for me.” The sparkle in his eyes made her all the promises in the world, and she was going to believe in all of them.
Layne smirked as she whispered into his ear. “You mean, like this?” She guided her body down onto his cock, feeling him sink deep into her hot and ready pussy. He moaned out, his hands leaving her hair and firmly grabbing her hips.
Sitting up on him with her body capturing exactly what it was craving, she drove her body against him riding the length of his shaft with slow and purposeful movements. Layne moaned out at the sensation of him stroking her from the inside. Joey whimpered as he allowed her to set the pace. “I want to see how hard you can ride my cock. Show me how much of a good girl you are, Layney.”
“Oh, I’m not going to be your good girl tonight.” The look in her eyes held a sinful motive in them. It captured his attention, especially when she paused the rolling of her hips against him.
“In fact,” her hands ran up the series of muscles flexing on his stomach, “I’m going to be a very, very bad girl.” She could feel his hips pressing up into her and the grip of his hands on her hips trying to get back what she had stopped a few seconds ago.
“Mmm, you know what happens when you’re not good for me.” He looked up at her, his breathing on edge in anticipation of her next move. Of course, Layne smiled knowingly at exactly what she was doing to him.
As she took up her rhythm again, taking him into her repeatedly, she reached down to where they were connected. Her fingers found her clit, stroking it causing herself to increase the already intense pleasure she was feeling. Her body squeezed around him even tighter as she circled her sensitive bud. Joey’s eyes were saturated with desire as he watched Layne touch herself and make those moans of excitement.
Unable to hold back any further, he flipped them over so he was now in control over her. “You still want to be a bad girl?” He gave a hard pound of his throbbing member into her to make sure he captured her attention.
She pushed her hips up against him to feel him as deep in her as she could, a bratty smile dancing across her lips. “You’re just mad that I was in charge and you actually enjoyed it.”
He gave a hard nip to the side of her neck before licking the red mark he left on her skin. “Oh, Layney, you have never been the one in charge.”
He wasn’t wrong, they both knew it, and it scared the crap out of her that she was losing herself within the chaos they had created for themselves.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Things with the car bomb had gotten far too close for comfort for both Layne and Joey. While it had been a run-of-the-mill scare tactic last night, it was doubtful that the next time they would be so lucky.
Hearing rummaging, Layne rolled over in bed, all tangled up in the sheets. She saw Joey leaning over a large trunk on the other side of the bedroom. He was wearing nothing but a pair of grey boxer briefs that clung over his firm ass providing quite a sight to wake up to. The muscles in his back flexed as he moved objects around inside the trunk.
“What are you doing?” Still trying to shake off the slumber from her voice.
He straightened up and looked over at her, immediately smiling. “I didn’t expect you to be up for another couple of hours after last night.” Joey came to the bed, crawling across it to greet her with a kiss that felt criminal for this early in the morning.
