Page 48 of Indecent Villain

I grab Kinsley’s hand and bring my face close to hers. “Are you okay with what you just saw?”

“I wanted to kill him, Tiberius.”

I can’t decide whether she’s in shock or not. I lead her out of the basement and then out of the clubhouse.

“Give us a few minutes,” I tell Salem, then I tug Kinsley into the shadows. “Talk to me.

She doesn’t say anything, but she untangles our hands, grabs my face, and yanks me to her mouth. I take over the sensual kiss when her tongue probes my lips. I grab her ass and lift her. Those long legs of hers wrap around my hips as she frantically starts rubbing her jean-clad pussy on the ridge of my cock.

I go fucking hard in seconds. I try to pull away from her mouth.

“No,” she hisses. Her breathing grows heavy as she rides my dick.

I’m fucking lost.

Suddenly, she goes rigid in my arms. I capture the sound of her release in my mouth.

“Motherfucker!” I gasp. “You horny girl,” I groan, desperate to plunge my cock into her soaking cunt.

“Is there something wrong with me?”

“No way in hell. You just rocked my fucking world.”

“You’re still hard.”

I smirk. “I’ll take care of that in the shower.”

She goes quiet. “You killed the man who killed your brother, my parents. I witnessed you do that. All I wanted after that was to be close to you. My breasts felt heavy and tingly, and my pussy throbbed. I know that isn’t a normal reaction.”

I press a kiss to her sweet lips and set her back down on her feet. I don’t miss that her eyes land on my erection.

“I don’t give a fuck what is normal, but I sure as fuck am not complaining about having your horny body rubbing all over me.”

A blush deepens her cheeks. “I’m embarrassed.”

“Don’t be. I loved every fucking second of it.” I grin. “Any time you want to get off, just climb on me. My cock is always ready when you’re around.”

She laughs. “Maybe there is something wrong with the both of us.”

“Nothing wrong with either of us, sweetheart.”

18

KINSLEY

I awakewith my face plastered against a naked chest. I know before I even open my eyes that it’s Tiberius who’s holding me. My face heats as the memories from the night before overwhelm me. Not the killing. But the way I attacked Tiberius. I honestly don’t know what came over me. I cry out as I swallow.

“I have some cold water for you.” Tiberius rolls out of bed and grabs a bottle of water from a small thermos bag. He uncaps the bottle and hands it to me. “Take small sips.”

My throat is still sore from yesterday and feels swollen, but the cold water helps tremendously.

“I’m sorry about last night,” I say.

He laughs. “Sweetheart, I’m not sorry.”

“Good, because I’m not really,” I admit with a slight smile. “I thought I was supposed to apologize.”

My eyes rove over his form. He’s gorgeous, his body a masterpiece of toned muscle and black ink. His sex is concealed behind a pair of black boxers, though the fabric doesn’t hide his size. I can’t help but lick my lips as I watch his cock twitch and grow even longer and thicker.

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