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my lips linger on her full, velvety ones longer than need be.
Her taste, the flavor of her tongue, the way she slowly melts in my hold boils my blood.
But I force myself to focus on her reaction, on how she lets me kiss her, on how her lips turn pliant beneath mine.
She even wiggles her ass against my cock, rubbing the tender flesh all over me. My erection grows against her skin beneath her jeans, and all attempts to keep my beast in its bindings wilt.
Cecily picks up her pace, her tongue meeting mine while her eyes remain closed. She lets me ravage her lips, kiss them, bite them, drink the alcohol I poured on her tongue from them.
Her small hands slide up my chest, feeling along the muscles, stroking, exploring as if it’s the first time she’s touching another person. She flat-out dry humps me, sliding her ass up and ...
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“Stop that unless you’re ready to be fucked.”
“Don’t go there.”
“Go where?” she whispers as if she’s afraid of the sound of her own voice. Wherever it is she goes to.
“Do you often dream about kissing and dry humping me, Lisichka?” “I d-do not.”
“Your stuttering and quick reply don’t play in your favor.”
“Can’t we do that while I’m sitting on an actual chair?” “What’s wrong with my lap?” “I can feel your…uh, you know.” “I don’t know. Why don’t you name it?”
“Why are you interested in me, Jeremy?”
“What makes you think I am?” “The fact that you were stalking me.” “I was keeping an eye on you.”
“Why?” The molten green of her eyes fires...
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“Because you had the audacity to capture my attention.” “Ca...
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“That’s not even a word. And the answer is no. You can’t make me do anything, Cecily. All my decisions are taken inward. Your actions, or the lack thereof, have no influence whatsoever, so don’t act stupid or desperate in order to drive me away. ...
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“So I’m supposed to take everything you dish out and remain put? That’s not who I am.”
“You’re sick,” she tells me, lips trembling. “For showing you Landon’s true nature?” “For showing me sex.”
“You just saw him fucking another girl and you still think he’s different?” “I knew about that.”
She wants different? I’ll show her what different actually means.
Jeremy disappeared. Not completely. Just from my life. It’s been two weeks since he took me to the club and
He’s a leader, after all, and these types of events would be on the forefront of his mind.
I hate myself for reliving it over and over again. For picturing his big hand around my waist and the other trapping my cheek.
Jeremy is a dangerous man, the worst enigma, and a devil with distorted morals and a cutthroat personality. He’s absolutely not someone I want to mingle with, so, yeah, I was glad he got over whatever stalker kink he had.
He looked mad before he abruptly announced we were leaving. No, not mad. Possibly annoyed?
I realize I’m letting him get under my skin, but I can’t help it.
Though is he really an enemy if he’s actually left you alone?
I slowly close my eyes to chase away Jeremy’s voice.
“Have you seen him?” I have. Countless times. And I hate it.
Because even when he’s not there, I find myself searching for his shadow in the darkness, behind the trees. Everywhere.
They’re right. I don’t usually do this, but I’m safe here with them. If I somehow pass out, Ava will tuck me in.
“He’s seriously bad news, Cecy. I thought you were over him by now.” “Are you over Eli?”
“In this house, we don’t speak of He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named.”
Ava and I only allow ourselves to be vulnerable in each other’s company. Because that’s what best friends are for. She remains by my side until she thinks I’ve fallen asleep.
I want to be chased and ambushed. In the dark. Where you can use me and no one knows.
“No wonder you like to be chased when you touch yourself this gently. How about I show you how it’s properly done, Lisichka?”
“You… Why are you here?” I start to remove my hand from beneath my shorts, but he shakes his head. “Hide again and I’ll leave.”
“You need to quit the habit of disobeying me as your knee-jerk reaction.”
gasp, but I don’t fight him. I can’t. I don’t want to.
“I knew you’d taste like my new favorite meal.”
“If that’s what you think of me, might as well go for it, no?”
“Kiss me,”
“Why?” “Please kiss me.” I try to lift my head, but his grip on my jaw forbids it. “You want to kiss a monster?”
“I never said I was normal.” “You’re so fucking annoying.” “Still, you’re here.” “That I am.”
“Kiss me, then, Jeremy. Just—” My words are cut off when his lips slam against mine. They’re vio...
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He kisses me like he already owns me, has the deed to prove it, and is marking ...
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That one was consuming but slow and pas...
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can’t reach. It’s like he’s punishing me for even asking to kiss him.
“Aren’t you an adorable little fighter?”
