Page 67 of Ruthless Savage

“Oh my God, so good!” I gasp as he starts upping his pace.

My eyes roll, my knees buckle, and when he gives it a little pinch, I scream out in pleasure, not caring who hears or sees. The feeling is all-encompassing, like I’m being thrown off a cliff, the air hitting my face fast as my body rushes for descent.

But as I hit the ground, I wake up. My eyes widen, and my breaths come in gasps.

I just did that. Again. In a club. In front of everyone.

There are people all around us, but they’re not really paying attention. The owner probably watched me, though, ready to tell my father what a whore I am.

“I—I…” I pry myself out of his grasp and get ready to run.

He holds out the fingers he just used on me and runs them over my lips, forcing them into my mouth.

I suck on instinct, tasting myself as our eyes lock. My heart races, but something about this is exciting and hot.

His mouth tips up in approval as he slips his fingers out.

“I have to go. I…uh…” I tremble out and rush out of here like my ass is on fire.

Karen. I need Karen. I need to go home.

DEVLIN

I told myself that wouldn’t happen again, but I’ve simply been lying to myself.

I wanted more. More of her. Her body, her taste on my tongue. I wanted to be the one to give her that again, something I know she’s never felt before me.

But what’s worse is that she thinks it was someone else who made her come.

I did that. Me!

Feck! She’s gonna go on thinking some random arsehole made her pussy do that? Everything in me wants to tell her the truth. But I can’t feckin’ do that.

A growl rumbles out of me, hands fisting at my sides. Want to spank the holy hell out of that woman for letting me touch her like that again.

I watch as she returns to her dorm room, in regular clothes now—leggings and a hoodie—pretending to be a good girl, like she wasn’t just at a club coming all over my hand.

As soon as she enters her building, I’m following her. Not sure what I plan to do, but I need to see her. Need to make sure she’s okay after she rushed out so quickly.

She enters the elevator and rides up while I wait for the next one.

I get out on her floor, but she’s already inside her room. Knocking once, I wait until she appears a few seconds later, like a vision straight from every dirty movie I’ve ever watched.

“Devlin?” she whispers. “What are you doing here?”

“May I come in?”

“Sure.”

She moves out of the way, and I step inside.

“I just came to check on you.” I decide on the truth. “You looked upset after coming back from Karen’s.”

She shrugs, but her chin wobbles in this adorable way that has me wanting to hold her close and make everything better.

Before I can stop myself, I wrap her in my arms. “I’ve got you, love.”

She sniffles against my chest, and all I do is grip her closer until my heart just about gives out.

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