Page 50 of Twisted

“Thank you,” she whispered, flicking her icy eyes up to his. He reached for her, the sudden movement making her stumble back a pace and flinch, and though the sight of her fear pained him, he continued unabashedly. Fingers slipping across the slender column of the back of her neck, he pulled her forward, possessive yet gentle, using his thumb to tilt her chin up so he could meet her eyes.

“It’s all gonna be alright, ya hear?” he whispered, his voice husky in his throat. She looked like a little kid in that moment, in awe of her hero as her eyes glossed and glowed. A little nod was all he needed to make his heart thump harder.

Leaning in and down, he pressed his forehead to hers. A sharp intake of breath hissed through her teeth as her eyes fluttered closed, a small noise of worry escaping. Dragging his thumb over her scar, he tilted his own face up, pressing his lips to hers in a deep, sensual yet loving kiss. Tonight, he’d make love to her. Tonight, he’d show her the saner part of his dual nature. And as he pulled away, she teetered on solid ground, dazed at the havoc the kiss had apparently wreaked on her.

Smirking, he released her, giving her shoulder a gentle nudge. The smile of a high school girl that had been kissed for the very first time lit her face, and Jaeger grinned down at her as she turned and headed for the front door. The way his shirt shifted around her pert ass as she stepped away made him drool, and he reached out with a quick strike against her bare backside, playful and flirtatious.

Gasping, she turned, cheeks flaming. She was still smiling—flirting back. He grinned all the wider.

“Hurry on up, little lady,” he teased, gripping his thick cock through his jeans, showcasing it for her as her eyes widened and her mouth snapped shut tight. “Got a long night ahead of us.”

The lights in the quaint cabin flickered and went out, the thunder cracking louder than a shotgun next to their ears. After calling her parents, Maisie had seemed more withdrawn again. He figured that was normal, to be expected.

Candles flickered in the dark living room, giving off a cozy glow. Maisie was curled on the couch, wrapped in a blanket and staring off into space. With a sigh, Jaeger approached, crouching before her and waving his hand. Startled, she snapped to attention, blinking before rubbing her tired eyes. He knew she needed more sleep, but the urge to fuck her slowly through the thunderstorm was a temptation he could not ignore.

Cupping her cheek, he smirked at her.

“Wanna get in bed?”

Her cheek warmed beneath his hand, and her little throat bobbed. She knew exactly what he meant. He was pleased and slightly surprised as she nodded and pushed up off the couch. As she stood, he gripped her cold fingers and led her through the darkness and into his sanctuary. More candles adorned the nightstands, and the window was open to the raging storm, cooling the stuffy cabin, the scent of fresh rain thick in their noses.

“Get cozy,” he said, releasing her as he reached for the brass button on his jeans. She climbed into bed, her round backside on full view as his mouth watered.

“Ya think I’m gonna be that easy, asshole?” She hissed, plunging beneath the covers and shimmying down before she shot him a glare and rolled away from him. Kicking off his jeans with a dark chuckle, he clambered in after her, lifting the comforter as she squeaked and shivered.

“It ain’t bein’ easy if you’re committed.”

“You have a damn answer for everythin’.”

“Had a lot of years to plan how I’d tame a wild beauty like you, Mais.”

She stiffened as he encircled her in his arms from behind, pulling her close and nuzzling the back of her neck, his erect cock standing at attention and begging for another round. Gentle, he teasingly prodded her butt with his tip, and she rolled, glaring at him over her shoulder.

“Don’t cuddle me, and don’t ever assume we’re gonna fuck just because youthinkI enjoy it.”

He grinned at her, holding her even tighter.

“Oh? You don’t enjoy it?” he said, voice darkening amidst the constant pummeling of rain on the tin roof and the intermittent thunder.

“No,” she bit back, though her voice wavered.

“Mmm,” he mused as she turned her face back to the window. “So you don’t like my thick cock pounding into your tight little cunt?” he whispered in her ear, making her tense and shiver again. As he spoke, he began to rub his raging erection against the slit of her ass. She remained silent, but he could feel the upturn of her heart rate.

“You don’t like it when I curl my fingers deep inside you and suck that cute little clit until you come so hard you shake?”

A whimper escaped her throat, and his hand wandered down the front of her shirt, finding the bottom and slipping under it and up to flick her raised nipple. A low moan rewarded his efforts.

“You don’t like it when I’m balls deep in your ass and fingerin’ you at the same time?”

This time, a garbled moan and sigh left her lips, and he prodded his cock between her thighs from behind, feeling her raise one leg to allow him entrance. She was already soaked, and he slid between her legs and dripping pussy lips with ease.

“We’ve got a whole lotta ground to cover still, my Maisie Jane,” he said, darting his tongue out to trace the shell of her ear as he thrusted and rolled her nipple between his fingers simultaneously. Her moan was unmistakable this time, loud and ringing in his ears.

“Jaeger…please…stop teasin’ me…”

“You want me, babe? You ask like a big girl,” he growled, fisting her wavy hair and giving a yank, forcing her to submit as he knew she loved.

“Please…fuck me.”

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