Page 31 of Wild Horses


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My heart races and my body buzzes as fiercely as the bikes speeding around the dirt track, aching for Theron’s touch. But since I can’t have his, I do my best to give it what it wants, lifting the hem of my T-shirt and slipping my hand between my legs. My hips rock as my other hand finds my tit and rolls my nipple wishing it was Theron’s mouth around it.

It feels good but it’s just not enough. I’m working way too hard for an unsatisfying end. But still, I work for it. So fucking hard, a sweat breaks out on my brow.

“Theron.” I breathe his name but it’s just not enough. My hand aches from furiously working my clit.

I need him.

“I need you, Theron. I want you so bad.”

nineteen

THERON

I’mstandinginBoone’sbackyard holding conversations like normal, but my mind is elsewhere.

This is the first time I’ve been back here since I nearly lost control with Skye the other day. I’ve wanted to come over every day, but I know if I had, I wouldn’t have been able to stop myself again. I had to wait. And even though it’s after midnight, technically her birthday, I’m still not sure I should be here.

Marta’s car appeared in the driveway after I finished one of my turns around the track about an hour ago. Which means Skye’s home.

It would be so easy to go inside and up to her room. Finish what we started on the side of the muddy hill a few days ago.

My eyes drift to her window expecting to see the same thing I’ve seen every time I’ve looked that way tonight. Nothing but the soft green glow from what I’m guessing is a digital clock.

But my heart leaps when there’s a figure reclined in the window seat.

It’s her. I’d know that mess of blond hair and thick, luscious body anywhere.

I’m about to lift my hand to wave to her. A simple gesture I hope will let her know I’m still here. I haven’t forgotten about her. I don’t want that day together in the woods to be our last.

Before my hand leaves my side, my eyes adjust to the soft light of the full moon and green light from her room cast over her and I see she’s not just sitting innocently watching us. Just the opposite. From what I can see, and if I can see her everyone else can too, Skye has her head thrown back, her body arched and her hand between her legs.

My blood boils as I scan the yard.

I swear, if I find anyone else watching her, I’m going to fucking kill them.

When it appears no one else has noticed, I don’t wait another second and run to the house and up the stairs to her bedroom.

twenty

Skye

Mypussyclenches,finallyon the edge of coming when my door flies open. I push my shirt over my hips but not fast enough. Theron marches across the room, a fire in his eyes as he grabs my arm and pulls me out of the window seat and into the middle of the room at the foot of my bed.

“What the fuck, Theron?” I yell at him as he holds my wrists in his hands close to his chest.

His nostrils flare and that fire in his eyes grows wild. Feral. The way he busted into my room, I’d have thought it was anger but now that I see him up close, I know that look. It’s the same look he had when he pinned me to the forest floor.

Oh, fuck. The moon and the light from my clock must be more than I thought. I see that now as the evidence of my desire glistens on my fingers.

“You saw me?” Maybe I’m wrong. Maybe he burst into my room for another reason. Maybe I did cover myself in time and he has no idea what I was doing. Or that I was thinking about him while I did it. I ask just to be sure.

He doesn’t answer but his eyes tell me everything I need to know. They look the same as they did when he told me not to tempt him.

My heart drops as hot shame blooms all over my body.

I can’t look him in the eyes anymore. I let mine drop to the floor between us.

They snap right back up when I feel his breath followed by his tongue as his mouth closes around my sex-soaked fingers.

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