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I turned my face to his chest and took a deep breath. I loved his smell. It made everything that had been wrong right. I moved to place a hand on his chest, but his fingers wrapped around my wrist.
Lifting my face to look up at him, I saw his jaw working. “What’s wrong?” I asked him, now worried that there was something I had missed.
I was so happy to be back with him that I hadn’t realized he wasn’t feeling it the way I was.
“Huck is driving,” he said through clenched teeth. “We aren’t alone.”
I frowned. “I don’t understand.”
Blaise looked down at me. His eyes full of something that made the area between my legs tingle. “I won’t fuck you with an audience. No one sees or hears your pleasure but me.”
I bit my bottom lip, and his eyes flared with a hunger that excited me.
“The plane,” I told him.
He didn’t say anything as his fingers tightened their grip on my wrist until it was almost painful. “Not sure I can make it that long,” he bit out.
This was hot. He was struggling with it, and that made me ache. I squirmed in my seat, trying to find some release. His hand moved to my thigh and held me still.
“Don’t,” he warned.
I wanted to whimper, but the look in his eyes kept me silent. I stared up at him, biting my bottom lip, unsure I could wait now. This was his fault. He was the one who had gotten me worked up.
He shoved my legs open, uncrossing them. “Don’t look back here,” he growled out at Huck. Then, his other hand covered my mouth.
Blaise shoved my sundress up and jerked the crotch of my panties over, then pushed two fingers inside of me. My eyes rolled back in my head, and my moan was muffled by his large hand.
He bent his head down until his lips were on my ear. “My pussy.” His claim sounded angry.
I wasn’t going to argue. He pumped the two fingers in and out of me, and I moved the leg closest to him over his lap to open myself wider.
“You keep that shit up, and I’m going to fuck you in this backseat, then kill Huck because he heard you scream out in pleasure.”
I knew he wasn’t going to kill his friend, but it still made me afraid to push him.
“Sweet pussy juices are running down my hand,” he groaned, making me shiver. “I’m going to bury my face between these thighs and eat you until you are begging me to stop.”
Yes. That. I wanted that.
Lifting my hips to his hand, I moaned again, and his hand pressed harder against my mouth. He shook his head at me in warning. If he wanted me to calm down, then he needed to stop talking dirty. It was driving me crazy.
“If any of them touched you, I’ll have to kill them.” It didn’t sound like a threat. He said it as calmly as if he were telling me a fact.
My father’s words that Blaise was evil and the Devil began to come back to me. Haunting me while I still drove closer to the orgasm my body was craving. I wasn’t sure I cared at that moment. No one had touched me. They were safe.
“Pull over,” Blaise shouted at Huck.
The SUV turned and went for a few more minutes before it stopped, and Huck all but jumped out and closed the door behind him.
Blaise’s hand was gone, and I cried out at the absence of his touch. His eyes burned bright, and I watched him unfasten his jeans and jerk them down with his briefs in one tug.
“Lie back and open those pretty legs,” he ordered.
I scooted back and did as I had been told. Then, he grabbed my left leg and pulled it up and over his shoulder as he shoved inside of me, making me cry out in pleasure-pain.
“FUCK!” he growled, and his face looked like a man who had lost all control.
He began slamming into me over and over as I lifted my hips to meet each thrust.
“Did anyone touch you?” he shouted.
I shook my head.
“No one put their hands on what is mine?” he asked me again.
“NO!” I screamed.
He leaned down as his pumping slowed and ran a finger over my bottom lip. I smelled my arousal on him.
“No one had better ever touch you. Do you understand? When it comes to you, nothing else fucking matters,” he whispered.
I nodded frantically, needing him to start moving again. I lifted my hips, and Blaise grabbed my leg and jerked it up higher as he began thrusting into me again. My back arched off the seat as I cried out.
I had feared I was twisted and dark because I had loved him even when I thought he had killed my family. But I knew I was those things now because his threats and the dangerous gleam in his eyes as he was fucking me had turned my arousal up, making my pleasure skyrocket. I was getting off on his power.
