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“It was just sex. Layla would’ve flipped. She’d be planning our wedding and suggesting names for our kids. That’s why neither of us wanted to share the news with her.” Benson’s voice drops an octave lower. “And you’re the biggest hypocrite of all, Thompson.”
Enemies make the best lovers, Colt. –A
“First, Thompson, you suck. Second, next time the girl you like hooks up with another guy because you were a damn coward and couldn’t make a move on her, don’t take it out on her. That’s a hundred percent on you.”
“You look beautiful. No matter what you’re wearing.” I smile at her, covering her palm on my belly with my own. “You have plenty of sexy lingerie, from what I remember. Lacy, sultry, slutty. This one is sporty, but also effortless. It gives off the vibe of your confidence. It proves you don’t need anything revealing to look like a real queen. Exactly what you are.”
Den of Vipers,
“On a scale from one to five, how quiet do you think you’ll be able to keep?”
“He can always try,” I hiss, balling my fists and clenching my jaw. If that fucker touches her, I’ll destroy him.
“I knew it. Man, I want to hug you right now,” Clay murmurs.
I’m whipped, aren’t I?
skirt. “On a scale from one to five, how quiet do you think you’ll be able to keep?”
Gathering my things, I hide my book in my backpack and drape it over my shoulder, rising to my feet. It’s funny how her eyes instantly drop to my crotch. Ava licks her lips, eyeing the bulge in my pants. I want to tell her that she’s the only one who has this effect on me, the only one who gets me off like I did when I was younger, a horny teen. I want to tell her so many things, but I can’t. It’s not the place and not the time. At least for now.
I lift her, making her lock her legs behind my back. She licks her lips, her breath hitching.
“Kidnapping you.” I head in the direction of my apartment building. It’s about twenty minutes away from here, but I’ll carry her the whole way without any problem. “Looks like that’s the only way to make you listen to me.”
Just a second. Just a second is
all it takes to lose my shit and turn into a submissive idiot.
What does he mean? He’s been carrying me for ten minutes already, and he’s absolutely unaffected, as if I’m lighter than a feather. I didn’t notice even a drop of sweat on his forehead, and he hasn’t shifted his hands. He’s acting as if it’s the most natural thing in the world. I hate him.
“Do you think that’s the reason I’m carrying you? That I’m afraid you’ll run away from me?”
“Because I want to.”
I’ve never been as whipped as I am right now. It’s ridiculous.
“Yeah, I do. I like you. I thought I’d made it embarrassingly obvious.”
“Then how about being my enemy with benefits?”
“Because they make the best lovers, don’t they?”
“Being enemies with benefits means being exclusive. I’m only yours, and you’re only mine,” I muse huskily and feel her shudder. “Are you okay with that?”
“You taste so sweet,” he murmurs, kissing my knee. “Like honey.”
“If I tell you to do something, you do it,” he states, and I stubbornly want to argue. I’m not his toy, I’m— “If you don’t want to do it, you tell me. Don’t stay silent. Please.”
“Lie down and spread your beautiful legs. As wide as you can,” Colton tells me, shielding his cock in a condom.
“Such a good girl you are, taking me so well…”
“Fuck…Ava…your pussy feels—”
“Your tits are perfect,”
“You. You are perfect.” He puts his hand on the back of my neck, pulling me to him roughly. Our foreheads meet, and we stare at each other, both panting. “Fuck me, Ava. Now.”
“Can your book boyfriends do this?” Colt coos, gliding his hand up my chest and lightly pinching my nipple. “Or this?” He nips on my throat, and a quiet moan slips out of my mouth. “Can they make you come even when you feel like you’ve had enough?”
“Stop being a fucking brat.” His tongue traces my bottom lip, and my nipples pebble from the contact. “Get in the car and bend over.”
“Maybe I should—wasn’t that what you wanted? For me to stop?” His movements gradually slow down, and I feel my orgasm fading away. “I don’t think you’re ready to come just yet.”
“Anything for my little brat.”
“Choke my dick, baby…just like that…”
“You pushed him good,” Colt murmurs, cupping my cheek with his palm. “But I honestly freaked out. I was afraid Benson or I wouldn’t make it in time and he would do something to you.”
“Whatever you wish, Ava.” With that, he pulls my face to his, and our lips connect.
“Honey,” I confirm, draping a hand around her waist and pulling her to my chest. “Because you’re the sweetest girl I’ve ever had.”
“You’re going to sit on my face.”
“Then I’ll die in fucking heaven.” Her brows raise; her eyes are still round like saucers. Taunting her out of her wits is the best way to both calm her down and push her buttons. “Come here and give me what I want.”
“Grab the headboard,” I murmur against her clit, and she does as I tell her. “Ride my mouth, Ava. I want to hear you moan.”
I palm her ass, not letting her move, and I feast on her as if I haven’t eaten in weeks. She’s the most delicious dish I’ve ever had. I lick and suck, fucking her with my tongue and devouring every inch of her pussy. She shuts her eyes, her head bobs back, and she comes, trembling and rocking on the waves of her orgasm.
“Kiss me,” I demand,
“You feel so good.”
She fucks me slowly. Our bodies are covered in sweat, and her hair sticks to her forehead. I reach over and gently tuck strands of her hair behind her ears. I smile as I hold her languid gaze. I never liked looking into the eyes of the girls I had sex with, but with Ava? I don’t want to look away. I feel like myself when I’m with her.
So fucking stunning. “Just like that, baby…just like that.”
Twisted Love.
“Oh my God,” Ava murmurs, doing as I say. She holds herself on her elbows and knees, giving me that sweet little cunt of hers. “You sound so bossy, and I want to call you daddy…and oh my fucking God. I’m sick in the head.”
“Call me whatever you want, Ava.” She feels amazing around my dick—a bit tight, just how I like it. “I’m going to stretch this pussy so fucking damn wide…”
“Then talk about it with Colton.” She leans away, her eyes coasting over my face. “It’ll help. I’ve never seen any guy be as in tune with you as he is. He’ll know what to do.”
