Total pages in book: 171
Estimated words: 167204 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 836(@200wpm)___ 669(@250wpm)___ 557(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 167204 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 836(@200wpm)___ 669(@250wpm)___ 557(@300wpm)
A shiver travels down my spine and goosebumps erupt across my skin, but I shake my head. “You’ll rip me apart,” I say softly.
And I know he could do it. He could decimate me. He’s been doing it in little bits since I met him, but what he could do to me now…
I meet his gaze in the mirror. “Please don’t do this to me,” I whisper. “I can’t say no to you, and I can’t… do this.”
“Well, that’s gonna be a problem,” he murmurs, sliding my dress back up so my ass is more exposed to him. “Because I can’t be without you, Brynn. Life doesn’t make sense without you.”
I swallow past a lump in my throat. “If I’m so goddamn important to you, then why were you touching her?”
“I had to. I had to see her to get to you. Right now, she’s happy as a fucking clam thinking she’s getting her way. She thinks I’m gone and thinking about her, and you’re crying in the bathroom,” he says, pushing his hand down the front of my panties and palming my bare pussy. “But you’re the one I’m thinking about. You’re always the one I’m thinking about.”
Pleasure rolls over me in gentle waves, and my head lolls back against his shoulder.
“She won’t bother us right now. She thinks everything is fine.”
“That’s cruel,” I whisper, a bit breathless as he teases my slit.
“Maybe. But she shouldn’t have tried to cage me. She knew I wouldn’t fucking like it.”
I gasp as he presses a finger into me, finding my clit immediately and rubbing.
“She knew I wanted you, so she panicked and took you from me, and now, I can never be what she wanted me to be. I don’t work that way. If she knew me, she’d have known that. But she doesn’t know me, does she, songbird? You do.”
This is so fucking twisted.
“And I’m not hers. I’m yours. No matter what she thinks.”
Oh God.
I was so turned on from sucking him, I’m close to coming already, but right before I get there, he takes his hand away.
He’s so fucking mean sometimes.
My body feels heavy and needy, so when he grabs my hips and spins me around, I don’t resist.
When he lifts me up and puts me back on the sink, forcing down my strapless dress and bending to kiss his way across my bare tits, all I can do is hold on to him.
I cry out helplessly when he bites and sucks my flesh hard enough to leave bruises, and I wind my arms around his head, holding him close as his hot mouth sucks on my needy nipples.
This is heaven and hell at the same time.
Then there’s a soft knock on the door and my heart stops, my blood running cold.
I shove him away, but he doesn’t move much. He lets me get down off the sink, but he stays close as I fix my dress, like he may need to shield me from whatever’s on the other side, so he doesn’t want to go far.
“Who is it?” I call, my voice shaky.
“Addison. Can I come in?”
“No! Please don’t.” My heart pounds. “I’ll—I’ll be up in a minute, just wait for me upstairs, okay?”
“I just wanted to make sure you’re okay.”
“I’m okay,” I call back, my voice too panicky to be convincing.
The pause seems to go on forever, but finally she says, “All right. I’ll see you in a minute.”
My stomach twists with the horror of knowing she didn’t have to knock. This is a communal bathroom, and she could have just come in. Anyone could.
I’ve never done a thing like this in my life, and my stomach is wrecked with nerves. “You have to go,” I whisper to Killian, lightly touching his back.
He nods, but doesn’t move. “As soon as I’m finished.”
Chapter Forty-three
Killian
When I turn around, Brynn is regarding me warily. “We are finished. This is definitely finished. I’ve been down here long enough, and if I don’t get back up there, someone else could come down.”
I should probably care, but I don’t.
What I care about is putting Brynn back up on that sink and eating her pussy, so that’s what I’m going to do.
“Killian,” she says, as I back her up against the sink again.
“Songbird,” I mock lightly.
“Please. I’ll die of mortification if we get caught in here together. And with what just happened, I’m pretty sure I’m going down instead of up.”
I smile faintly, grabbing her face and her hip, keeping her close so I can lean down and kiss her. “I’d never let the devil take you. I’d swim down to the underworld and bring you back up here.” I kiss the corner of her mouth.
Her cheeks flush, but I can see a glint of pleasure in her pretty brown eyes. “You’re crazy.”
“Maybe.” I kiss my way along her jaw, and she sighs with pleasure she doesn’t want to feel.