Page 38 of Exile

I knew it wasn’t, but I wanted to taunt her. She needed to know who I was. What I was like. Especially with women. I’ve experienced many different sexual encounters throughout my life, and I have always been a man who wielded power while fucking. I was preparing her for everything we would do after this.

I wasn’t easy, and no woman could ever handle me for more than one night. But in the most twisted and fucked up way, I knew Darwynn could.

“No, it wasn’t.” She shook her head and searched my face. “I swear, this was never my plan.”

“Yet, you’re doing as you’re told, using that tongue to taste my cum.” Teasing. Taunting. I liked the reaction I got out of her.

“Because you asked me to, and I do like you. Even if…” She trailed off, her brows furrowing hard.

“Even if I’m your grandfather?”

She nodded slowly. “Yes.”

“Does that turn you on, Darwynn?”

Her lips parted. “Yes,” she choked, biting her lower lip. “Very.”

I tightened my grip even more and pulled her face closer until it was right in front of my cock. I moved my left hand to its base, lifting the tip to touch her lips. “But you know nobody can ever find out about this, right? I’m already the most hated man in the industry. Don’t want to be hated even more.”

She closed her eyes as I continued to rub my tip against her mouth, watching as her lips slowly swelled.

“This will be our secret.”

She looked up at me again and nodded. “Yes.”

“Promise me, Darwynn. You won’t say a word to anyone.”

“I won’t. I promise.” Her response was genuine, and the hint of fear in her eyes told me I was crossing a line.

I let go of my cock and pulled her up to straddle my lap again. With my length nestled between us again, I pressed her body against mine with one hand on her lower back and the other cupping her jaw. “You know I don’t mean to scare you. But this is serious. Whatever’s gotten into us—whatever’s happening between us—we need to keep it to ourselves.”

She nodded again, her eyes filled with emotions. Good ones, at least. “I know,” she whispered before adding, “But I’m not worried. I know we can keep this a secret.”

My jaw clenched right before I put my lips on hers. I kissed her hard. My tongue swirled around hers, sucking it into my mouth. I couldn’t get enough of her, and the need to taste her was matched only by my need to breathe.

Fuck, I needed her.

I broke the kiss and rested my forehead against her, with my eyes closed and my hands holding her closer. “We’re going home, and once we’re there, I want you in my bedroom.”

“Okay.” There was no hesitation in her eyes.

DARWYNN

The drive back to Hilton Beach seemed shorter.

My heart hadn’t stopped beating like crazy since we first got to the festival, and I feared that if it didn’t slow down, it would explode right there in my chest.

The way Caspian made me feel was hard to describe. It was a good feeling, that’s for sure, but I definitely would have to get used to it if it became permanent. This whole thing made me nervous, too, because it wasn’t exactly morally right. Nobody would accept this—no matter what it was, Caspian and I were feeling for each other.

After he parked the truck in his small driveway, we both got out and headed to the front door. He placed one hand on my lower back, his fingertips grazing my ass, and with the other, he unlocked the door.

He gently led me inside, and I kept walking as he shut the door behind us. I didn’t know where his bedroom was, but according to what he said earlier, that’s where he wanted to take me.

“This way.” His hand touched my hip as he guided me to the door furthest down the hall, and once we were in his bedroom, he turned me around to face him.

His eyes studied my face closely as he brushed strands of my hair behind my ears. My lips parted, and my breathing became unsteady again, but I managed to stay calm.

He lowered his head, tilting it to the side as he took my mouth, kissing me deeply but slowly this time. He wasn’t in a rush, and I savored every second of it.

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