Page 29 of Run From Me

We sat there for a moment, him seemingly letting me get used to him. Letting me feel just how full I was. Just how he felt buried deep inside me.

“Calliope, you are one dangerous woman. Perhaps you are the hunter,” he breathed out and started to move me. He rocked my hips, forcing me to feel every inch of him, and I felt alive.

The car was silent except the sounds of our breathing. I let all thought go and just felt. For the first time in a long time, I just let go.

My entire body heated with every rock of my hips. His cock rubbed against every sensitive nerve within me, pushing me to come for him again without a single word.

The world floated away with every thrust. Nothing in the world mattered as it disappeared behind a fog of pleasure that wrapped me inside it.

“Fuck, you feel so good, princess,” Xander said against my neck.

His tongue sent a shiver through my already hyperaware body.

His arms wrapped around me, holding me tightly against him, leaving me in control of the rhythm. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I chased the last remaining seconds. Those exploding tingles giving way to an explosion of pleasure within me. I cried out as the waves of my release took me.

“Good girl,” Xander said. I was powerless as he flipped me onto the bench seat and slammed into me. He forced my quivering body to take him over and over until I felt his entire body shudder and still.

Slowly my vision cleared, and the sensations and sounds of the car and city made their way back into my world.

“Wow,” was all I could muster. I fought to catch my breath as my core clenched again and again, like my entire job was to simply come. Or, rather, like he knew how to blind me with nothing but pleasure, and that should have scared me.

He should have scared me.

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I looked downinto her glazed eyes. What the ever-loving cock tease was that?

“Here I was, trying to be a gentleman,” I said. My cock still buried inside her tight little pussy should have sent some kind of warning bells. Why wasn’t I just nutting and leaving? Aside from the fact we were in my car?

Shit.

I’d never taken a girl in my baby before, let alone let her fuck me. And yet here I was, zero regrets given two times later. I’d never been pushed like she had done.

“Thanks for the orgasm. What else does a gentleman do?”

My brain should have been unpacking why I was sitting here buried inside her, looking down at those beautiful green eyes thinking that that damn rainbow hair would look amazing spread over my sheets?

“Orgasm? I would have sworn I gave you more than one. I’ll have to try harder next time.”

A slow smile spread over her lips.

“So there will be a next time?”

Aww fuck. Would there?

I shrugged and shifted, pulling out this time. I’d fucked up on a few thousand levels.

“You think the Vipers are going to be fine with you fucking one of the Spectors?”

I shifted more to work myself back in my jeans.

She stayed there for a few seconds, watching my come glistening along her pussy.

“Panties wouldn’t do you much good now but try not to make a mess on my seat.”

She huffed at me as she pulled down the dress, shifting to grab something off the floor. She pulled something up that I hadn’t noticed before, or maybe I was too busy watching her ass in this poor excuse of a dress.

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