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“You aren’t fucking her, but you can eat her out,” Felix says sharply.
Atticus’s eyes widen slightly. “You laying claim, Felix?”
My eyes fall to Felix, and he watches me with possessive eyes. “I’ll fuck her when she’s ready, but I’ll let you have a taste.”
Atticus smiles, crouching down in front of me. He grabs my ankles, draping them over his shoulders. His hot breath falls over my sex, and his fingers slip into my folds, separating them, his thumb going down against my clit.
His tongue slips out, sliding against my wetness. Flatting his tongue, I gasp as my eyes flutter closed. “Fuck,” I whisper.
Fingers fall to my cheeks, and my lids are pulled open by Felix. The shadows around his face are menacing, and he snaps down at me with anger. “Watch me, Hazel. Don’t you dare close your fucking eyes.
That’s the last thing he says before his lips fall to mine. I gasp, breathing him in, his kiss so much different from anyone else’s I’ve ever experienced. Atticus continues licking and sucking me until my thighs quake with my impending orgasm, but nothing compares to Felix with his simple kiss. It’s so much more thaneverything.
It’s commanding, it’s pure vicious, it’s demanding and so fucking angry. He tells his friend to touch me, then kisses me like betrayal runs in my blood. This man is a contradiction to himself, yet I can’t bother to care.
He removes his lips from mine, keeping them touching, just barely grazing against one another. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’ll never dream about having anyone else’s cock inside you,” he mumbles against my lips.
“Who says I want to sleep with you?” I question, my voice barely a whisper.
His lips quirk, and I can feel them lift against mine. “Your pussy is begging for me, Hazel. It doesn’t want anyone else, and I think I’ll make it so no one can fuck you ever again.”
My nostrils flare. “You can’t do that. I’m not yours. I’llneverbe yours.”
He smiles, and it’s so damn evil. “No, you aren’t, and you won’t be, but you won’t be anyone else’s, either.”
I’m so angry, but I can’t stop the tremble in my thighs as heat pools in my lower belly. I’m so close.So close.
He digs into his pocket, grabbing his wallet and opening it up. He pulls out a condom, dropping his wallet onto the floor. His fingers go to the button of his jeans, and he pops the button through, lowering the zipper and digging his hands into his pants. When he tugs out his cock, my mouth instantly waters. It’s just as I remembered.
His friends are large, built perfectly, but Felix is on an entirely different level. He’s tanned and thick, and long, and somehow, every moment that he’s in me is pure bliss.
He reaches a hand down, his fingers wrapping around Atticus’s shoulders. “Go fuck Blaire or something,” he growls.
Atticus stands up, not even bothered as he nudges Levi away. Blaire rolls onto her back, her fingers going in between her legs. Atticus grabs Blaire’s thighs and pulls her to the edge of the bed.
My eyes stray to my friends, but a heavy finger goes to my chin, and my face is adjusted to face straight ahead, my eyes clashing with Felix’s.
Fighting against his chin, I narrow my eyes. “Maybe you aren’t the one I wanted to sleep with.”
He quirks a brow. “You don’t have a fucking choice.”
I lean up, until my forehead presses against his. “Don’t lay a claim on your enemy.”
In a flash, he has me up, his arms around my back as he lifts me in the air. He walks across the loft, to the wall on the other side of the room. Away from everyone else, away from the noise, though I can still hear the faint sounds of our friends’ moans and grunts as they reach their pleasure.
Felix slams me against the wall, his hands spanning against my collarbone as he pins me with his hips. He looks feral, his eyes nearly black as he glares at me.
I lean forward, my breasts brushing against his chest. I want him, I don’t want him. It’s an unnatural force of push and pull between us. Hate. Want. How can I despise a man and want nothing more than for him to bury himself inside me?
“You’re a stupid, stupid girl, Hazel. You think you’re free?”
I bring my hands up to his hair, the luscious strands soft as silk. “I am free.” We’re glaring into each other’s eyes as he nudges himself between my thighs, his thick, warm erection prodding at my entrance.
“I hate you,” I whimper.
Smiling, he plunges forward, and my eyes roll in the back of my head as he fills me, stretching my walls until I feel a pinch of pain. There is nothing like Felix. He’s strong, and dominating, and powerful. He’s a force in himself, and the way his body commands me is as if he holds his own magic within his fingers.
He drops his hands down, until his fingers dig into the backs of my thighs, his fingers undoubtably bruising my skin. “I despise you.”
