Page 75 of Malicious Intentions

Goddamn. I’ve never had a woman kiss me like this.

When I feel her thighs quiver, I pull away from her mouth. “That greedy pussy is gripping my fingers so hard. Especially when I do this.” I slide my fingers out to the tips, smirking when she grips me like a damn vice.

“Evan. Stop teasing me.” Her dazed eyes are full of lust. Her pouty, swollen pink lips frown, and she has a pleading look in her eyes. “I need your cock. I want you to fuck me into the damn mattress.”

Her words nearly shred my resistance, but she needs to be taught a lesson.

The first is she doesn’t sneak off without me, wearing revealing clothing to go to a frat party with a bunch of horny guys.

The second one is that she doesn’t get drunk when I’m not around to care for her.

Knowing what my praise does to her, I lick her neck, feeling her skin pebble with goosebumps. “That’s my good fucking girl. So damn responsive.”

She arches her hips, trying to take my fingers deeper. “I’m so close.”

Oh, I know, Lexi.

Her moans grow louder, and her thighs quiver faster.

I pull my fingers out of her and roll off her body. “I need to get ready for class.”

Her eyes pop open, full of disbelief as I slide off the bed.

“What?” She shoots into a sitting position, a pout on her lips. “But I’m so close.”

“I know.” I walk over to my closet, pull out a pair of jeans, and put them on.

“Are you fucking serious?” Her knuckles are white as she squeezes the comforter between her fingers. “I’m so close, and you’re just gonna leave?”

“Very serious.” I glare at her as I pull on a black button-down shirt. “Maybe next time you won’t go to a fucking party without me and get drunk.”

The rage on her face makes my heart beat faster. I love when my bellissima gets her claws out, ready to battle. Another, weaker man couldn’t handle her, like the douchebag ex who took her virginity. But I can handle every fucking bit of her.

I button my shirt and grab my phone from my nightstand. Winking at her, I head for my bedroom door. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

She blinks in disbelief, waiting to see if this is a joke.

“You motherfucker,” she screams, throwing my pillow at the door as I close it behind me. “Aaaarrgghh.”

I smirk as I hear her pound her fists against the mattress before I head to the front door.

As I step outside, I pull up the app on my phone to watch her on the cameras.

“Revenge is sweet, motherfucker.” Her eyes flash as she jumps off the bed. She storms to the bathroom, muttering threats and curses as her feet slap against the floor.

My little bellissima is pissed that I edged her. I can’t wait to see what she’ll do next.

CHAPTER 49

Evan

I’m sitting in class taking notes when my phone vibrates. Lexi’s name appears on my screen, and I spot a video attached.

I press the record button in OneNote and quietly slip from the classroom, heading to the restroom.

Once inside a stall, I put my earbuds in. Leaning against the locked door, I press play, staring at my screen.

Jesus Christ.

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