Page 139 of Divine Obsession

“You think you can just come back after everything? You don’t get to come and go as you please, Trevor. All ofthis,” – I mocked, motioning between us – “Whatever this was between us, it was over the momentyouleft!”

“Over?” He frowned and tilted his head forward, almost like he was trying to hear me better.

I swallowed, my breathing settling. “That’s what I said.”

“Really?” He inched closer.

“Yes.”

“Then why’d you beg me to eat your pussy before coming all over my hand, while your party was on the other side of the door?Hm?”

My eyes turned to slits. “Don’t you know to never turn a one-night stand into a relationship?”

He paused, his face dropping, along with his sharp words. “What the fuck did you just say?”

I forced myself to hold my own. “You heard me.”

He stepped into me, until his breath was fanning over my lips. “Say it again.I fucking dare you.”

I gritted my teeth. “One. Night. Stand.”

He scoffed, looking off to the side and nodding slightly, his tongue running over his teeth.

Then… He was walking away.

I immediately relaxed, releasing a breath I didn’t even know I was holding.

But when he stopped by the door, he didn’t touch the handle.

He locked it.

My heart sank.

“Let’s make it a two-night stand.”

He stalked lazily towards me, loosening his tie and pulling on his collar.

Before I could do or say anything, he was on me, throwing me on the bed like I weighed nothing.

“Trevor–” I gasped, feeling his hard-on pressing into my ass. When I tried to push myself up on my hands, he grabbed them, pulling them behind my back. Then he was tying me up. “What are you doing?!”

Was that…His tie?

I pulled at my wrists but they were secured together, the soft material silky against my skin.

His rough hands flowed down my body, grabbing my waist and pushing me into the mattress. His mouth pressed against my ear. “Do you remember our safe word, baby?”

“Fuck you!”

He chuckled darkly as his other hand pulled down on my dress’ zipper that went all the way down my back. “Say ‘break’ and I’ll stop.”

Break.

Fucking. Break.

Of course, I remembered it. We’d agreed on it after getting risky at his place off campus. I’d gotten shy, and he thought I was scared. So, here we were.

A violent shiver ripped through me when I felt his knuckles brush the valley of my ass.

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