Page 4 of The Aftermath

“You’re going to come all over this ride, Angel. You’re going to flood the fucking seat. Do you understand me?” I growl at her. She’s already panting as Levi toys with her clit. I keep forcing my fingers in and out of her. I know the ride is going to end soon, and she sure as hell better come before then.

She keeps her eyes on me as I fuck her harder and faster with my fingers. She’s rocking against our hands, trying to get herself there. I nod at Levi, and he works her clit faster. That’s what my little Angel needed. I can feel her pussy as it clenches, and she screams my name.

“Silas!” She cries out, wetness dripping down my hand. Levi keeps a light pressure on her clit, waiting as she comes down. When she’s done and panting, I drag my soaked fingers out of her and shove them right into her mouth. She licks them clean, just like I knew she would before I pull them free. Levi sits back in the seat as the ride comes to a stop. When the lap bar is unlatched, Levi climbs out, and I stand. I reach for Angel’s hand and pull her still-trembling body up before nodding to the seat.

“Look at the mess you made. I should make you lick it all up,” I tell her. Her eyes widen as she glances around at everyone. Then I shove her to her knees and press her head down into the puddle she made. “Clean it up, Angel.” At first, I’m not sure she’s going to do it. But then her tongue comes out, and she laps up the mess she made on the ride. When I can’t take anymore, I jerk her up and slam my mouth against hers. I fucking kiss her like I’m a man starved, and in a way, I am.

People stare at us, but I just ignore them and drag her off the ride and down the steps, where we meet up with Ry and Tamsyn. Tamsyn immediately pulls Angel away from me and into her side.

“What the fuck?” Rylan asks, raising an eyebrow at me.

“What?”

“Nothing. I like your style, Silas.”

“I knew you would,” I tell him as I grin.

“What next?” Levi asks.

“They want to hang out, but at midnight, I want her in the Tower of Terror.” Rylan smiles like he already knows what the fuck is going to happen in there.

“Masks?” he asks. I nod my head.

“You have yours?”

“In your backpack. I was prepared for anything tonight,” he says. I chuckle and slap a hand on his shoulder when I notice the girls. Tamsyn stands off to the side, but there’s some guy all over Angel. A growl rips from my throat as I think about anyone I didn’t authorize touching her. When his hand lands on her arm, I lose it.

I stalk across the park and grab the guy around the throat, slamming him against the closest wall.

“You might want to rethink who you’re putting your hands on!” I roar in his face. His eyes widen as he looks from me to her. “Eyes on me motherfucker.”

“I didn’t know she was with someone,” he pleads.

“We’re in a public place, so I can’t kill you. But what I can do is make you a promise. Watch your fucking back from now on.”

“What the hell? I didn’t do anything!”

“You put your fucking hands on her, and for that, you’ll pay,” I snarl. I release the asshole and step back, watching him run in the other direction. It doesn’t matter because after I fuck her, I’ll find him, and I will rip his goddamn hands off for putting them on her.

I turn back to Angel with wild fury in my eyes. I step into her space as Tamsyn steps back. I reach up and brush the hair away from her face before I lean closely so that only she can hear me.

“Take this as your only warning, Angel. If you don’t want to find another man’s bloody body strung up in the tree in your backyard, don’t let them put their hands on you.” Her eyes widen, but she nods her head. I don’t know if she believes I’d do it or not, but she agrees with me nevertheless, and that’s all I wanted.

I grip the back of her neck and crush my lips to hers, letting her know I’m no longer playing about this. About us.

“What’s … what’s all this mean? You’ve never been like this before,” she asks softly.

“This is me staking my claim, Angel. This is me taking what rightfully belongs to me.”

“But the ceremony,” she whispers almost sounding sad about it.

“You let me handle that.”

“Handle what?” I smirk at her and drag her closer to me.

“You’re asking a lot of questions, baby, and I’m just not ready to answer them. Now shut the fuck up and kiss me.” She doesn’t need to be told twice before she presses her lips to mine. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I wonder if she’s still going to let the masked man fuck her or if she’s going to push him away now that I’ve claimed her.

Either way, I’m still going to do it. I’m still going after her as him. When I finally pull away from her, I nod toward Tamsyn. Angel walks over and stands next to her, looking a little stunned by everything that’s happening.

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