Page 30 of The Sinful Side


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Forever.

Shit.

I shook that fuckery out of my head to dwell on later. Glancing at my watch, I watched the seconds tick down, even giving her an extra thirty before I turned and silently prowled toward the woods, my worn boots silent on the overgrown lawn.

When I entered the tree line, I silently took in the woods around me. I’d spent years playing in these woods with Ezra—knew them like the back of my hand. Which meant I also knew what disturbances to look for.

Birds chirped overhead. A squirrel scuttled along the ground in front of me, spooked by something up ahead.

A spider was already working on repairing its ruined web, and I made my way in that direction, avoiding the spider and its broken home, unlike Lillian. A smirk twisted my lips as I imagined the horror she’d felt for a moment.

She was deathly afraid of spiders. It was a miracle she wasn’t passed out on the ground beneath it or hadn’t screamed like she was losing a vital organ without anesthesia.

I barely bit back a snort at the thought of it.

I paused again, listening for her as I scanned the ground. The leaves in front of me were disturbed, and I continued straight ahead, continuing to listen to the woods around me.

I heard a twig snap, and my dick leaked precum in response, so eager to catch her and be inside of her. I was close. She had chosen to hide instead of run. Silly girl.

She could never hide from me. I’dalwaysfind her.

“I can hear you,” I called.

She jerked out from behind a tree a few feet up ahead and took off running, her blonde hair blowing behind her. Branches and thorns cut into her dress, but she didn’t care. Her sweet laugh reached my ears as she pushed through the woods, going deeper.

Shaking my head, I took off after her. If my little blondie wanted to be caught, I’d catch her. And then, I’d fuck her on the forest floor like a monster.

We’d worry about the consequences of our choices later.

She shrieked and stumbled when she came up on a banana spider and its thick web. Ezra and I used to joke that its web was strong enough to fish with, and if she’d run into that, she sure as hell would have panicked.

I grasped her waist and tugged her back from it before she fell forward. “Got you,” I whispered in her ear.

She fought against me, giggling the entire time. I pulled her further back from the spider to give both her and it some space, and then I pushed her against a big oak tree, catching her lips with mine. She instantly stopped fighting, moaning into my mouth as her arms wrapped around my neck, her fingers plunging into my hair.

“Fuck me, Amadeus,” she whispered.

I chuckled, leaning back a little to look down at her. Her eyes were wild, her face flushed. But she’d never looked more fucking alive. “Did you just curse, little blondie?”

Her cheeks darkened even further, and my blood tingled in my veins in response. “You’re a terrible influence.”

I barked out a laugh, frightening another squirrel nearby. Then, I unfastened my belt before undoing my jeans button. She whimpered, clawing at my neck as she pulled my face to hers, kissing me again. Our teeth clashed before she shoved her tongue into my mouth, licking at my teeth, her breaths mixing with my own.

“Amadeus,” she panted, “please—now. Need—”

I spun her around to face the tree, slamming her hands against it. Then, I gripped her hips, yanking her hips back so she was bent at the waist at a ninety-degree angle. She gasped, her body trembling in anticipation.

I shoved her dress up, baring her pretty ass and those thick thighs to my hungry gaze. Her panties were damp. Fuck, I really needed to figure out a way to reward her for how fucking wet she always got for me. Orgasms weren’t enough.

“So wet,” I hummed, hooking my fingers in her panties and pulling them down. The first thing I was doing when I got her out of this godforsaken town was taking her shopping, letting her experience having nice things that would make her feel undeniably sexy.

She fucking deserved it.

I shook those thoughts from my head, and after she stepped out of her panties, I shoved them in my back pocket before gripping my cock in my hand, slicking up the head between her folds. She moaned, pushing back on me, and the head of my shaft slipped in just the tiniest bit, making me groan.

“Amadeus—” she whined.

I slid home, not wanting her to have to wait any longer. She cried out, frightening some birds. They quickly flew from the tree I was railing her against. My hips audibly smacked against her ass every time I drove forward.

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