Page 30 of Scorching Lies

The foundation wants information? Cole and West want to make sure I’m able to do what’s needed? Then maybe I should show them that she doesn’t have a hold on me. Not in the way she craves. Not even when her pussy is squeezing my dick with her head thrown back on a scream. My name falling from her lips. Defiance in her eyes. None of that means anything when it comes to her purpose here. So, I’ll remind her of that tonight. Stepping to her window, my gaze travels over the campus grounds, landing on a dark shadow a few yards away.

Blinking, my eyes trace the area, but I only see a lamp post. I pull her black out curtains closed, cloaking us in darkness. Starting from the bottom, I kick off my shoes, followed by my pants and shirt. Leaving me naked except for my boxers, which is doing absolutely nothing at hiding my raging hard on. Bending to grab the lighter from my jean pocket I close it in my fist. Excitement builds in my stomach. The need for her tears has my throat drying. Even in the pitch black I can sense where she is on the bed, her heated skin like a beacon, I crawl up her sleeping form until I’m hovering over her.

My lips part getting ready to speak, but I think better of it. Instead I reach over feeling for something to cover her mouth. A smile pulls at my lips when my fingers brush against silky fabric. My imagination runs wild, thoughts of shoving her soaked underwear down her tight throat take over my vision.. Clamping my jaw shut, my molars grind together as I try to stifle a groan threatening to escape. My thumb traces the seam of her lips before pushing them apart.

Leaning into her, I slide my tongue along the shell of her ear as I whisper, “Open up, Killer.” I whisper.

Her body tenses for a second before she opens her mouth to scream, giving me the perfect fucking chance to shove the fabric in her mouth. Using the same hand, I move it down to her throat holding her head still, pinching her jaw closed to prevent her from spitting it out. I wait for my eyes to adjust enough to see the outline of her writhing under me.

“That’s it baby, keep that little mouth of yours shut.”

Struggling against me, she attempts to knee me, her nails scratching at my arms. That’s it baby, fucking fighting me. I’m going to fuck the fight right out of her.

“Keep fighting, but you’re not going to get anywhere.”

Leaning down on my elbow, I use my other hand to flick open the lighter. The orange glow cast light around the two of us, her eyes grow wide with fear, while the look in mine reflects how wild she makes me. The animal that's slowly breaking free around her claws at his cage, howling to sink his teeth into her. Answers. I remind myself why I’m here and it’s not to get my dick wet.

Using the lighter, I look around the room in search of something, but when I don’t see what I need, my eyes trail down her body. Her chest heaves with each breath, my hand now gone from her throat, but the fabric in her mouth still blocks her airway a little. Moving myself to straddle her waist I make a decision that has her smokey grey eyes watering. My finger burns from the heat of the lighter, but I hold it above us anyway.

“Fight me and I’ll fuck you until you can’t walk. You’ll be so bruised from taking me that you won’t be able to forget the feel of my cock inside you. Understand?”

Choking on a sob, she nods her head in jerking movements.

“Lift up.” I order.

She lifts as high as she can with me over her, my free hand snatching the bottom of her sports bra, pulling it over her head in one harsh yank. Her tits bounce with the force of them being released, drawing my attention to them. A large bandage covers the skin between her breast and her sternum causing my brows to dip in confusion. I’ve seen every inch of Kenna and the only place she has burns is her leg so I make a mental note to look later. Right now my hands are busy with something else.

My mouth waters with the urge to pull her rosy nipples between my teeth. Pushing her back down, I use one hand to wrap the black bra around her hands but I need to close the lighter to tie her to the frame. Sending us back into darkness, I can feel her tremble beneath me from the sensation of being tied, in total darkness, with a monster above her. It spurs me on.

Leaning down to her mouth, my tongue traces her soft pillowy lips, “I bet you’re so fucking wet for me. Even in fear, you’re a sick filthy fucking slut for my dick.”

Tying her hands around the railing, my fingers pinch her chin, tipping her head back.

“This is going to feel so goddamn good, Killer.”

Licking up her throat, a moan slips free from the sweet taste of her tears rolling down her face. For a second I almost forget what I’m doing here with her trashing under me, but the metalof the lighter in my palm reminds me. Flicking it back open, she stares into my eyes watching for my next move. Looking down, I take in every inch of her creamy skin slick with sweat, her perky tits bouncing with each movement we make, her breathing making the rise faster. And that’s when I know where to start.

Spreading my knees, I let my hard dick settle against her core, showing her just how much I want to see her hurt.

“Let’s play a game. You bleed, I bleed.”

She mumbles around the gag she has in her mouth, but I just smile.

“Who worked with your father to betray mine?” I ask.

Her brows dip, but she shakes her head.

Dropping the lighter lower, I hold it mere inches from her skin. Her hips begin to buck into me, pressing her pussy up against my dick, but not the way I want. Horror fills her eyes. True numbing fear covers her face, tears falling faster, her entire body shaking with every inch the fire comes closer.

“Ahh, so my little fighter here is afraid of something.” I rumble.

Sobbing behind the fabric, she tries to scream at me, but no words form.

“Now that I have your attention.”

Tracing her torso with my other hand, my fingers trail up, cupping her left breast in my palm. Leaning down, I take her nipple in my mouth, biting down until she throws her head back with a muffled scream.

“What were you and Paige doing there?”

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