Page 20 of Homecoming: The Devil's Society

It’shim. My baby E.

Just fuck, why am I so paranoid?

My heart pounds against my chest so hard and rapidly that I can hear it in my ears. Opening my mouth, I bite down on his hand, which is still covering me.

“Hmm, I like it rough, little bat,” he teases, then licks my ear.

“I’m going to let go of your mouth. But I need you to bend over and touch your toes for me. Can you do that? Will you be a good girl for me?” His voice is rough and seductive and I am on the edge. My thighs push together and pussy drips as “Good girl” leaves his lips.

Slowly his hand inches away from my face, and I lick it before it’s too far away, feeling possessive, marking what’s mine.

“I’m not going to fuck you.”

Blowing out a heavy sigh, I believe him. Bending at the waist, I can feel my skirt rising against my bare skin with each inch I move. His hand comes up, gripping and squeezing me as a faint growl can be heard. His thumb moves over the bite mark tattoo he gave me in Blackwood, and shivers crawl up my spine as he circles it.

My voice shakes as I question, “E, what are you doing?”

I can feel him smiling at the question.

“What if Rogers walks by?” I’d be absolutely mortified.

“He left a while ago. He was only here dropping something off for me earlier. Stop changing the subject and keep still.” E’stone has become more harsh. He grips my ass cheeks now, it starts to hurt the harder he squeezes.

That’s when I feel it, his spit, as it runs down the center. It is promptly followed by a cool, hard object entering inside of me. My body immediately reacts, clamping around the intrusion. It’s the strangest feeling of being full.

E bends over me, whispering, “You will keep it in all night.” I nod my head in response, as my brain is still processing what just happened.

The heat from his body is lost as he stands. I follow him slowly. The taller I stand, the more I feel it, the butt plug.

“Why did you think Rogers was here?”

Shit.

“Your dad called. To check in. He mentioned Rogers heard a commotion. I told him it was fine.” I play it off coy, to not upset him or add to his stress.

I turn on my heel and take his face in. Reading him is a part of understanding him. E looks uneasy.

“Rogers needs to mind his own fucking business and to stay in his goddamn lane.” As his final word is spoken, he grips his bat, which I completely missed leaning against the front entrance wall, and walks around me, opening the front door. “Come, little bat, we have a date.”

The streets are empty. Businesses closed and the streetlights shine bright.

Reaching into the back seat, the plug moves with my body as my bottom rubs against the seat. Fuck, this feels good. As I go to grab the black rabbit masks, E stops me, “Not yet.”

Turning back around, I sit, looking forward with pressure from the plug mounting. I need to stand up. But instead of getting out of the car, E pulls out his phone and starts to scroll.

What in the actual fuck?

Clearing my throat, I try to get his attention, but he ignores me.

Gazing out of the window, something catches my eye in the side mirror. Sitting forward, squinting my eyes, I see someone walking toward us. It’s dark, making it harder to tell who it could be or what they are doing.

“Francesca just posted on her social media. Amateur. She’s down the street, showing us she doesn’t give a fuck what night it is. What a child.”

Nodding my head, my eyes remained focused on the person, I murmur, “E, someone’s coming our way.” The words leave my lips slowly, filled with curiosity.

“Let’s go.” The car door opens, and E gets out before closing it behind him. The weight of the car shifts now that I am the only one inside. Even the tiniest movement causes the plug to move inside of me. Unable to stand this much longer, I follow suit and stand on the sidewalk. E is there, waiting for me, bat in hand. Faint clicks fill the silence surrounding us. As I look in the direction where it’s coming from, I see an older lady with a walker casually making her way toward us.

Confused, I look at E who seems unfazed.

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