Page 10 of Malicious Intentions

“Evan, stop. I?—”

His other hand manages to slide beneath the hem of my shirt, fingers ghosting over my stomach and going straight to my breast. He pinches my nipple through the fabric of my bra, and I jolt.

He groans, the sound reverberating through my back as he keeps our bodies glued together. “Fuck, Lexi. Your tits are amazing. I’ll bet your bare pussy is even better.” His teeth sink into the side of my neck, and all reason flies out of my head.

We shouldn’t be doing this. It’s wrong.

Yet, what does my dumbass body do?It starts rolling against his hand that rubs my panty-clad pussy. My back arches, pushing my breast deeper into his other hand.

“Fuck. You’re like a goddamn drug. I’ll never get enough.”

His words drag me down to a forbidden place deep inside me. One who desperately craves a man’s touch, especially one who knows what he’s doing. Like Evan does.

I know it’s wrong on many levels, yet I spread my legs.

He hums his approval as he kisses my neck, slipping his hand inside my panties. I jerk when he touches my clit. The sensation is so good it makes me half insane from lust.

“Oh, yeah, Bellissima. You like that, don’t you?” He rubs the bundle of nerves in a circle, and all sense of morality flies out of my head.

“God, that feels so damn good.”

Evan chuckles, his teeth scraping over my neck before his tongue licks over the spot. His fingers never stop working their magic as he plays with my clit like an expert guitarist strums his instrument.

“There’s no God here, Lexi. Only me. And I’m better than any fake prophet in the sky supposedly watching everything you do. I promise you, unlikehim, I watcheverythingyou do.”

He shoves two fingers deep inside me while rubbing my clit, and I lose control of myself. I’m his toy to play with. I know I’ll hate myself later, but I can’t resist the allure of his magical hands.

“I’ll give you more pleasure than a deity in the sky ever will.” His other hand slides beneath the lace of my bra, teasing my nipple in the most delicious of ways.

“W-We shouldn’t,” I whisper, turning my head to look up at him.

Desire burns in his eyes, and it looks like he wants to kiss me, but he refrains. “Oh, but we should. This feels too fucking good not to indulge.”

The chemistry in the air around us is enough to make me turn to ashes.

My mouth is dry, and I swallow hard, forcing the words out. “What if we get caught?”

He glowers at me. “I’ll fuckin kill anyone who dares look at you right now. No fucking way will they live to see another day if they see what I see. The hunger on your beautiful face lighting up your eyes and making your skin glow.” The possessive look on his face is making me come undone. “That’s mine. Only mine to see.”

God, he’s unhinged in his possessiveness of me. Why the hell do I like it so much?

He fingers me faster, making my legs shake. He holds me captive with his gaze as his hands unleash the kind of pleasure I’ve only dreamed about but never experienced. I want to look to break the spell I’m under, but I can’t.

“Fuck, this pussy is so tight,” he growls, making me shiver. “I’m gonna fucking destroy you once you're naked beneath me. You’ll never want another man’s cock as long as you live.”

Sweet Jesus.His filthy words, combined with the way he expertly uses his hands, nearly drive me over the edge.Just a little more….

“Fuck,” he curses, pulling his hand from beneath my shirt and panties. I stand there, frozen against him, wondering why he stopped. Then he mutters, “Our parents are coming,” slamming me back to reality.

Now that he’s no longer touching me, his words break the spell he cast on me. I push him away, my lungs burning from my accelerated breathing. My face burns from embarrassment.

Running my hands through my long, dark hair, I turn to look at the road. The giant moving truck heads toward us, followed by my stepfather’s sleek, black car. Fear makes me nauseous as I whisper, “Do you think they saw us?”

“No, Lexi. They’re too far away.” He squeezes my arm, his gray eyes burning with something that looks oddly like concern.

“Are you sure? If Preston saw?—”

“Alexis,” he barks, drawing my attention back to him. “You need to calm down and act natural before they get here. I promise they didn’t see anything.” His eyes are full of confidence. “You’re fine. Now, breathe with me. In and out. Just like this.”

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