Page 53 of Into the Fire

“Don’t make me chase you.” He stalked toward me slowly, making my stomach tighten. The look in his eyes suggested he might make my toes curl if I let him get close enough.

“This last cookie is mine,Lorenzo. You snooze, you lose. It’s not my fault Cole was sitting on you and making you smell his feet.”

“She’s right. You let me overpower you. I think you liked it,” Cole called out as he grinned from the stool he was now perched on. “Make him call me Daddy, Rosebud.”

Enzo rolled his eyes at him before focusing back on me.

“Give me the cookie, Sunshine.”

“Mm, no,” I said, pretending to contemplate it. “It’s mine, and I’m going to eat it.”

“I’m going toeat youif I catch you,” he said in a dark, silky voice which made goosebumps pop along my skin.

“You’ll have to catch me first.” I shot away from him quickly and darted out of the room. His footsteps pounded after me as I raced through the living room with my stolen baked goods andmade a beeline for the stairs, my laughter filling the room as he tried to catch me.

I tried making it up the stairs quickly, but he was on me in moments, scooping me into the air and making me shriek with laughter. The moment we made it to the top of the stairs, he put me down on the floor and straddled me.

I watched as he loomed closer to me. The look in his dark eyes made my breath stutter. His lips were a breath away from mine before he snapped his head to the right, bit my cookie in half, and chewed it.

“Thief!” I shouted. “You tricked me.”

“Did I? I think I made my intentions clear when I said I wanted that cookie. You know chocolate chip is my favorite.”

“I thought you were going to kiss me,” I murmured, feeling let down.

He smirked at me before he moved and shoved my skirt up, tugging my panties off as I lay at the top of the stairs.

“I am, Sunshine.” He dove between my legs and licked up my pussy, making me cry out as his tongue expertly lashed against my clit.

Eagerly, I bucked my hips up to meet his warm mouth as he ate me.

“Good girls earn rewards,” he whispered against my pussy.

“What do bad girls get?” I managed to choke out as he dove back between my legs and ate me faster. Within seconds, I was coming with a shriek, the remainder of the cookie now nothing but crumbs from me fisting the damn thing so hard.

“Fucked, baby. Bad girls get fucked.” He moved up as I came down from my orgasm and shoved his cock deep inside me after quickly shoving his gray sweatpants down.

“God,” I cried out.

“Oh, fuck, Sunshine. I love it when you say my name.”

He slammed into me hard and fast, letting me know the pleasure was my punishment. I was good with that.

“Fuck me. Harder. Please,” I rasped.

He obliged and slammed into me on repeat, jostling me with every thrust, the sound of slapping skin and soft moans sounding out around us.

I came on his length in a span of a heartbeat before he was groaning out his release, his cock twitching deep inside, filling me.

“You ruined the rest of the cookie,” he murmured against my lips as he kissed me gently.

“You ruined it,” I whispered back.

He let out a soft chuckle, still embedded in me. “I’ll help you bake more.”

“Really?”

“Mhm. I like spending time with you.”

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