Page 128 of Falling in Reverse

Bottoming out around him, Torin snarls before I lean in and place both arms on either side of his head. He looks up at me as I roll against him and impale myself on him over and over again.

Our lips are within a quick distance away to close them together and I don’t miss a beat when I glance down at them to give him another swell of need that I want him.

“Just like that,” he says slowly before surprising me and placing both of his palms on my upper thighs to keep me seated deep on him. It’s the first time he’s touched me since we started this, but he doesn’t pry away but possessively keeps his touch there. “C’mon, baby…fuck us into oblivion and away from all this shit.”

It’s the first time too that he’s mentioned not liking this world and what’s happening in it. Maybe he wants out just as much as I do.

I would if Emilio Wildes was in my life.

Oh, wait, he is now.

Torin rocks into me, causing a new course of friction to fill the tightness within me. It’s hanging on by a thread as I picture this being something we both wanted. Something that we didn’t want to use against each other.

When Torin’s thumb finds my clit and flicks it, I crash and burn under his touch. Specks of purples fill my vision as Torin fucks me back and doesn’t let up teasing at my center.

In one foul swoop, he roars a sound of satisfaction in his chest, milking me dry until he’s finished and sated against the couch.

He grants me to get off his lap onto wobbly legs as his golden irises latch back onto me, still displaying hunger and power residing in them.

“Make sure you fix your hair before you get back to South Shore,” he emits through his short pants. “You look like you’ve gotten fucked good in your life.”

“I guess I would,” I counter back, swiping up my bra from his lap and pulling the fabric of my dress to recover my ass. “Since I did all the work.”

Torin heaves a brow. “I think I took you to where you needed to be.”

I sniff haughtily through my nose. “Yeah…that was your first problem. You thought.”

THIRTY-THREE

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“Bay, can you please tell Levi to go? He’s going to scare him away.”

I honestly pity and can relate to Ellie at this moment. Because the same man has done this to me once before.

Mind you, it didn’t work, I unfortunately still dated Matteo De Leon. However, he was successful with everyone else before him.

“That’s the whole point,” my best friend divulges, rolling a wooden baseball bat over the planes of his thighs. “What was his name again?”

Ellie shoots me over a pleaded expression, and I hate the deep frown that’s formed across her face because Levi won’t chill.

Yet, I’m not so against him making himself known to this little prick who’s taking my sister out on a date, for obvious reasons.

“It’s just to warn him,” I offer up, but it still does nothing to the way she appears as though she wants to disappear and call this whole thing off.

Ellie is at the stage where she’s kinda still listening to me. Being fifteen, she has the whole teenager thing going on, and with Paisley—Mom—only being gone for about four months now, I’m honestly surprised she hasn’t gone off the deep end yet.

I’m just waiting for it to happen.

For the grief to take over and for her to do something extremely stupid or fall into a dark hole where I need to pull her out.

She swapped outfits for me tonight, wanting to go with a short blue dress that she glipped from my closet. And while I don’t mind her touching my shit, I didn’t want her little date to gather up ideas for easy access either.

Ellie, thankfully, changed without much of an argument so I’m trying to meet her in the middle here. She’s in tight jeans and a cute pink sweater that shows off her shoulders.

“Lose the baseball bat,” I instruct Levi, who’s sitting next to Dad and not saying a damn word because he’d probably be doing the same. Levi quirks a brow at me at the same exact time Dad tries to do it, causing me to prop a hand on my hip. “Wanna say something?”

“Yeah,” Levi pledges unhesitatingly. “I got plenty to say about this little prick that’s going to come pick up my little girl.”

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