Page 54 of Consume Me

“Should I go to someone else’s, then?”

I look ahead because I might kill him for even suggesting that. Meanwhile, Blake gets in his car and drives next to me, showing he doesn’t have one single self-preserving bone in his body. With my blood boiling, the chilly night doesn’t even faze me.

When we reach the house, I shove the door shut in his face, but he storms inside, making me take a step back. We’re both breathing heavily, and there’s something heady in the air.

“I thought you’d go to someone else,” I say, striking the match in an already combustible environment.

He takes a step toward me. “Shut up, or I’ll shut you up.”

Flames dance between us, fueled by challenge.

I wipe the strands of hair that are getting in my face, refusing to budge. “How?”

“Keep provoking me. I dare you to say one more thing.”

“Thing.”

And then he descends on me. Backing me into the wall, he slams his mouth on mine. Madness ensues, and passion breaks free. It’s a bruising, punishing kiss that I feel down to my marrow. One hand digs into my ass cheek, and the other he wraps around my neck, keeping me in place. I wouldn’t want it any other way, but to burn in this inferno-filled passion only he ignites in me.

It’s like he douses my body in kerosene with his passionate kisses, lighting me up with his tongue. He doesn’t kiss me but devours my mouth and ravishes my lips with every nibble, tongue sucking as if he can’t get enough of me.

Let him burn for me. It’s the only time I believe that he might feel something more for me, but then he pulls away, tearing his mouth from mine. The look of dishevelment on his face both excites and terrifies me.

“Go to your room and lock the door. Don’t let me inside tonight.”

“I knew it. A damn coward. Nothing but empty threats.”

One second ticks by so slowly while we stare each other down. By the next second, a predatory gaze takes over, making his eyes appear almost black. With the third second, he expels a long, slow breath. He’s done. This is the moment he falls apart.

“Fuck it. You’ve tested me to the brink of insanity. You’re getting fucked.”

He backs me into the wall so fast, lifts me up by my ass, and rips my thong off. I don’t have time to blink or rejoice in this glorious moment that takes me completely by surprise. WhileI wanted this with every fiber of my being, I never thought it would happen.

“They could come back home any moment.”

Shut up, mouth. This is what we wanted.

Heartbreak, here I come, but body, I hope he’ll give you a night worth remembering.

“You should have thought about that before you tempted me to the point of no return.”

I swallow hard. Damn, this is not how I imagined losing my virginity.

She finally did it. She shattered my dam of control, and all I kept contained burst free, flooding everything in its wake.

I don’t think; I take.

I bite into her neck as she throws her head back, gripping the ends of my hair and pulling hard. Fuck, she’s feisty, but she isn’t stopping me either. Her heart pounds against my chest, matching the frantic rhythm of mine, which feels like it’s about to burst through my rib cage.

I want to fuck her against the wall to prove a point, but I scoot her up and take her to my room. If someone interrupts us, I won’t be held accountable. Not after months of pent-up lust and torturous craving.

I shut my door with my foot and tear at her clothes. Good God, she looks phenomenal—all that soft skin. I am going to taste every flawless inch.

Unclasping her bra, I feast on her pretty pink nipple andtweak the other between my fingers. Her moans echo in the room, feeding me buckets of satisfaction. Biting into it, she hisses, clawing her nails into my back.Yes, fucking mark me because nothing in this world could keep me from marking you too.I lick the tip and suck gently to soften the pain. My palms glide over her hourglass waist, and I reach between her thighs. Brushing my finger along her slit, I find her wet. A low groan vibrates in my throat.

Madness wraps around my rationality, and I plunge headfirst into her addictive mouth. I know without a shadow of a doubt that once I bury my cock inside of her, I will never be the same. So why prolong the inevitable?

Pushing her against the door, I hike her up by her waist. Her silver eyes are glazed over, and she grinds against my stomach while I unbuckle my pants with trembling fingers. Every fiber of my being vibrates, eager to have her.

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