Page 83 of Little Psycho

“Whatever, Calista.I don’t think fun is the word I’d use to describe what I just witnessed,” Killian retorts, crossing his arms.“And here I thought we had a deal about you being back—you beingours.”The word hangs heavy in the air, laced with tension.

“Deals are meant to be broken, just like rules,” I counter, throwing him a challenging look.“Besides, it’s a race night—anything can happen.”

Five smirks, clearly enjoying the sparks flying between us.“Maybe you should choose your team wisely, Little Psycho.You never know who’s got your back and who’s just waiting to take you down.”

“You mean like a fucking betrayal?”Killian jumps down Five’s throat, the edge of his tone sharpening even further.

There’s an unspoken rivalry simmering beneath the words exchanged, and I’m caught in the middle—a puppet with strings being pulled by both, not just my mother anymore, it seems.And I fucking hate it.

“I’m not fucking betraying anyone,” I insist, but the flicker of uncertainty sneaks into my voice as I realize how precarious my position is—sinking deeper into my web of secrets and lies, feeling the tension coil tighter around my chest.

The loud roaring engines cut through the charged atmosphere, and for a moment, I look back to the race, my heart pounding in tune with the deafening sounds.The cars are lined up, ready to launch onto the tarmac—vivid colors swirling like the turmoil in my mind.

As the lights begin to blink and the girl raises the flags, I feel Five’s grip tighten around me.“Focus on what matters right now,” he says, his voice low and intense.“Let the race sort itself out.We have our own game to play.”

With a collective roar, the race finally begins, engines screaming as the cars rocket forward, and adrenaline surges within me.Killian gives me one last look—a look of frustration and something I can’t put my finger on—before he strides back toward his car.

Five leans in closer, catching my attention again.“Let’s show them all what interesting really means.”

Before I can catch my breath, he pulls me in, his energy igniting a spark in my heart as I find myself leaning against him, completely consumed by the moment.I know I’m playing with fire, but I can’t help it.This is the chaos I’ve always craved—a thrilling tempest that is more intoxicating than any race I’ve ever witnessed.And as the cars roar and the crowd erupts, I feel the intense rush of the chase closer than ever, ready to push all boundaries laid before me.

With one last look at Killian, I lose myself in the heat of Five’s embrace, letting go of everything.I hear his car speed away as I grab the back of Five’s neck, pulling his mouth to meet mine.And as we submerge ourselves in the wild kiss, everything and everyone else fades from my mind, leaving me with a sense of emptiness.

Five lifts my skirt and spins me around one more time, pinning my chest to the car.He kicks my legs open and settles between them, rubbing the head of his cock up and down my pussy, soaking it in my arousal.

“You want me to fuck you right here?You want to distract them that bad, huh?”He growls dangerously low, sending a vibrating shiver down my spine where it tingles at the base of it.

I nod my head, biting my lip to suppress a moan."Yes, I do, Five.Fuck me.Let's give them something else to watch.”

He enters me in a single thrust that has my toes curling in my shoes, my legs tensing as he rips through my clenching muscles.I gasp, the sheer intensity of his cock stretching me to the edge of ecstasy, the world around us warping into a blur of colors and sounds as the race continues in the background.His warm skin slapping against mine creates a beautiful melody, one I find myself humming in soft, delicate moans.Each thrust drives him deeper, his rhythm matched only by the frantic pounding in my chest.

“That’s it,” he murmurs, his breath hot against my ear.“Let them watch.Let them see what you’re capable of.”

The thrill of being seen like this—exposed and raw—ignites an inferno within me.I reach back and lock my arms around his waist, drawing him closer as I push back against him with fervor, an intoxicating mix of rebellion and desire coursing through my veins.

With each thrust, I feel my control slipping, my body responding eagerly to his possessive grip.I revel in the fact that we’re in the midst of chaos, but it’s chaos of our own making—a power play that pulls everyone else into our orbit.He fucks me fast and deep, slamming into me until I forget about the boys in their cars, watching, fuming, and distracted.

“Fuck, just like that,” I moan, letting the words tumble from my lips as a wave of pleasure washes over my body.

Five responds with a growl, his hands gripping my hips with feral intensity, driving into my pussy with purpose, and pushing us both closer to the edge.But the moment is ruined when I hear a collective shout from the crowd, a surge of anger echoing through the air.The sound snaps me back into reality, and I remember Killian’s piercing gaze and the flicker of jealousy I witnessed when he approached us.

“Five,” I gasp, looking over at the guys watching, not racing anymore, their eyes wide with surprise and intrigue.“They’re watching.”

His lips curl into a devilish grin, but his eyes are fierce and dark with desire.“Good, let them watch.This is what you wanted, right?To keep them on their toes?”His thrusts grow faster and more desperate, each one rattling my senses, scrambling my insides, and filling me with delicious tension.

I nod, letting the sensation of total abandon envelope me, drowning out the fleeting thoughts of the guys and the unresolved business between us.I steal a glance over my shoulder, catching glimpses of furious expressions—Killian’s most of all.There’s an edge of danger in his eyes that makes my heart race faster.

Drawing on a sudden surge of energy, I reposition myself, gripping the edge of the car and lifting myself higher against him.The change in angle sends shockwaves through my body, sarking the pulsing heat deep within me.

“Shit,” he groans, his thrusts becoming erratic as the fire of my need clutches tighter around him, my pussy squeezing his cock like a damn vice.

I can feel my own release building as my pussy weeps and my clit throbs, that addicting pressure coiling around him.

“Let go, Five,” I urge, my voice a shaky whisper, rising with urgency.“I want to know how far you’re willing to go.”

With a primal roar, he gives in, his thrust growing frantic as he pushes us to the brink.The crowd is chanting behind us, the sound of the cats roaring and tires screeching, mingling with our own cries of pleasure.

I feel a gush of hot liquid pouring into me, dripping out with each deep, torturous thrust.Fives body shakes as he comes, emptying himself deep inside my pussy.I try to ignore the heated stares from the guys across the lot as I come, soaking his cock with my slick release as he pounds into me relentlessly, slamming me against the car.

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