Page 55 of Ink & Stardust

“I’ll take you anywhere and any way I can get you. The floor. The wall. The car. The fucking bathroom. Hell, in the middle of a fucking store. All you have to do is ask.”

My body heats to an uncomfortable level as need fills the space between us.

“Anywhere?” His words empower me.

“Anywhere.” His eyes darken.

“Even right here. In the middle of the day. Where anyone can see us...”

“Anywhere,” he repeats a second time, and I don’t have to question if he’s serious. I know he is. I can tell in the way his nostrils flare. In the way his hand tightens on the steering wheel like it’s taking everything in him not to reach for me. In the way his eyes keep darting to my lips like he can’t wait to kiss me.

“My whole life, I’ve been the good girl. The smart girl. The responsible girl. Maybe for once in my life, I just want to do what I want simply because I want to.”

“You have to ask,” he says through gritted teeth.

“I want you totakeme.” I accentuate the word. “Right here. Right now.”

That’s all it takes for his restraint to snap. His mouth is on mine before he’s even got his seat belt undone, kissing me like I’m the very thing tethering him to the ground, and I understand the feeling all too well.

We’re a tangled mess of hands and tongues, somehow managing to wrestle our way to the back seat without either of us hurting the other.

I have no idea what I’m doing.

No idea why.

But for the first time in my life, I don’t care.

I don’t care that he can’t be more than this.

I don’t care what other people think.

I don’t care if it’s the middle of the day and anyone could see us.

All I care about is satisfying the deep ache Kai creates every time he looks at me. Every time he touches me. Every time he kisses me. I crave him like my lungs crave air. And I’ll breathe him in for as long as he’ll let me.

It takes more effort than it should to get my shoes and pants off, but he manages just fine, stripping me bare from the waist down before tugging me onto his lap. I straddle his legs, my shaky fingers freeing his erection from his pants as he tears open a condom wrapper. I watch, arousal pulling at my core, as he slides the rubber over his thick erection.

I don’t overthink what I’m doing. I just do. Taking his hefty weight in my hand, he hisses at my touch, spurring me forward. Lining him at my entrance, I take him all the way inside of me in one swift movement, gasping as he fills me impossibly full.

I’m still sore from last night, but that doesn’t stop me from rising up and taking him again, and again. His hands find my hips and he helps me along by raising his hips, pivoting upward. He hits so deep I can feel him in my stomach and my head drops back on a strangled cry.

“Are you okay?” His breathless words reach my ears, but I don’t want to hear them. Covering his mouth with my hand, I look him dead in the eye.

“Shut up and fuck me.” I cry out when he pivots again, not having to be told twice.

Leaning forward, I bury my face into his neck, lifting up just enough to give him the leverage he needs to hit me just where I need him to. The build comes fast and strong, taking me so quickly that I can’t stop it, not that I want to.

I cry out my release into his neck, biting down softly to muffle the sound.

He groans deep in his throat, the sound vibrating through me. Seconds later, he spills his release into the condom on a grunt that I want to record so I can play on repeat for the rest of my life.

“I think maybe I misjudged you.” Kai smiles when I rock back, placing my hands on his chest. “Good girl on the outside, but on the inside, you’re like a caged animal just begging me to let you out.” He grinds his hips upward and I whimper in delight as the waves of my orgasm begin to slow.

It takes me longer than it should to rememberwherewe are and I quickly look around.

“Relax, it’s a vacant parking lot. No one saw us.” He lifts me up and I wordlessly object the loss of him inside me. He rests me on his knees as he slides the condom off, rolling it up before shoving it into the small trash bag hanging on the back of the seat.

I expect him to move me off him entirely once he tucks himself back into his pants, but instead, he reaches for me, pulling me close. Even thoughIam still naked from the waist down, I go willingly, my fingers tangling in his hair when he looks up at me with a satisfied smirk.

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