Deceit (Gallows Hill, #1)

by Katelyn Taylor

“Were you watching me?” “Fuck yes I was. How can I not? You’re everywhere. In my pool, my school, my bar, my brother’s home, my fucking head!”

didn’t think anyone would care. Asher obviously doesn’t and—” “I do. I care, a whole fucking lot,”

“You know exactly why I care,”

“Say it,”

My hand grips the base of her neck, smashing her mouth against my own. It’s as if she was prepared for it, though. Her arms wrap around my neck, as her tongue tangles with mine.

“Are you telling me, I’ll be the first person to taste this sweet pussy?”

“Is that okay with you?”

“Yes, go...

“Goddamnit, baby. You smell like fucking heaven. I’m gonna fucking devour this pussy.”

“Fuck. I really shouldn’t have done that,”

“Let me guess, this is the part where you say it can never happen again?” “Fuck no,”

“We’re gonna do that again, and more, a lot. As long as you’re c...

“I don’t believe you. Is it my little shit nephew? Do I need to kick his ass?”

“No, but could you anyway? I think it would do him some good.”

“For my girl? An...

“Your girl?” I ask teasingly. “That seems a little fast, Coa...

“On the contrary, Miss Parris. I think it’s just right. That is, unless you let any man off the street eat your pussy until you come all over his face o...

“Well, not every man.”

My pussy rubs against his hard cock as he lets out an audible groan against my lips. “Fuck, yes. Grind on me, baby.”

“Just like that. You’re so fucking beautiful when you fall apart for me.”

“Fuck, yes. Gag for me, baby. Let me hear you choke around my cock.”

“That’s it. Swallow all of me, baby.”

“You did so good,”

“Yeah?”

“Oh yeah. You’re my good girl, aren’t you?”

I feel a little pathetic that at thirty-two, I’m completely gone for a nineteen-year-old. Actually, when I say it like that, I feel downright disgusting.

“Never lie to me, Skyla. If this is going to work between us, we have to be one-hundred percent honest with each other.”

“I just thought you were going to come over last night. When you didn’t, I guess I started to wonder if you were already over this…thing between us—” “Never,”

“I could never and will never get over

you, Skyla. I’m already fucking sunk. My life is literally on the line here, yours too, but I’m here. I’m thinking about you in ways I shouldn’t, holding you like you’re mine to keep. I can honestly say that I don’t see a reality where you won’t be my every moment’s desire.”

“I just love seeing you marked by me. I wish it could last forever.”

“Put your fucking ring on and keep it on. It’s non-negotiable.”

“Just Liam, babygirl, or daddy. Whatever you’re in the mood for,” I say with a wink.

My tongue traces against the seam of her lips before forcing its way in. She greets me happily, tangling hers around mine as she arches into me. I press my hardening cock against her pussy and relish in the needy moan that escapes her.

“Liam,” she gasps. “Fuck,” I groan. “You can’t say my name like that, babygirl.” “Why not?” she asks, her head lifted slightly to meet my eyes. “Because, it makes me want to fuck you raw, right here on the hood of my car.”

“Fuck me, guess I have a high bar to set for you. Sit back and relax, babygirl. I’m gonna finger fuck you until you soak the hood of this car.”

“Fuck Asher, because you deserve better. You deserve a man who is going to take his time with you, always, savor you.”

“Bullshit. We were together. Just because we didn’t put a label on it doesn’t mean you weren’t mine and I wasn’t yours.”

“I’m sorry I hurt you. I’m sorry I allowed myself to be in a compromising position that made you question my loyalty

to you. All I see is you, Skyla. No one ...

“So, what do you want?”

“You. I want you, Skyla. I’ll do whatever it takes. I’ll beg and plead, I’ll lay at your feet

and kneel before you every day. Whatever you need, whatever you want, it’s yours. I would stop the earth on its axis for you.”

“Because you’re worth it.”

“Do you still want me, Skyla? Do we still have a chance?”

“You hurt me,”

“I’m so sorry, baby. I would never betray...

have to know that. Know that ...

“This belongs to you, only you. I need you more than I need air in my lungs, or the feeling of water around me on a hard day. If you don’t want me tho...

“I want you,” I say softly.