Page 18 of The Devil's Hunt

"Yes, here. You want me, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Then tell me what you want, Mila. I won't touch you until I know you're ready."

My words had deserted me.

He pulled back, his eyes penetrating mine. "Say it, Mila. Say you want me to touch you."

"I want you to touch me," I replied, my voice barely audible.

"I can't hear you."

"I want you to touch me," I begged.

"Where?"

"My pussy." My confession reverberated through my body.

A primal growl escaped from his throat before he wrapped a hand around my neck and threw me onto the ground, his body pinning me down. He pulled the blanket around us, hiding me from view from anyone who might see. I tried to reach for him, but he grabbed my hands, readying them above my head. "My touch only, little rabbit. Don't touch me."

"What are you going to do to me?" I managed to squeak out.

"What every dirty, sinful girl needs." He leaned down and bit my bottom lip.

I gasped, my pussy clenching at his words. He unbuttoned my jeans, ripping the zipper down, and shoved his hand down my pants in one quick motion. His fingers slid between my folds, circling in my wetness, and then he pushed one inside of me.

I let out an animalistic moan as his fingers entered me, my body arching against his.

"You're so fucking tight, little rabbit."

He thrust his fingers in and out of me slowly, then faster and faster until I was coming undone. He pushed his thumb against my clit and circled it slowly before increasing his speed. I arched my back, my body begging for more, as he pressed his thumb harder against me. I moaned, my head spinning from the whiskey and his touch. He slid a second finger into me and then a third, my bodyheaving underneath him. He forced them deeper into my core and curled them up, hitting my sweet spot, and I cried out, "Oh, God."

"God isn't here—only the devil," he whispered against my neck.

I cried out, my mind reeling from the sensations his fingers evoked within my body. I was on fire, burning up from the inside out. He continued his assault on my pussy, dragging his fingers out of me slowly and then plunging them back in, filling me. I couldn't hold back any longer. I was spiraling out of control. He bit my neck and murmured, "Come for me, little rabbit."

I came hard, my pussy convulsing around his fingers, and I buried my face into his shoulder and screamed. I was shaking when he removed his fingers from me, bringing them to his mouth, and slid his tongue over them.

Tastingme.

"You taste as sweet as you look," he whispered against my ear, following it with a nip to my lobe.

I shuddered, closing my eyes.

I had never been so sexually stimulated in my life, and I didn't want it to end. I imagined what it would be like to be with him, what it would feel like to have his cock inside me. I had never been intimate with any guy before him. In a short amount of time, I had shared my first kiss with Archer and now had his fingers inside of me, making me come. It felt like there was this demon inside of me, clawing her way out of my body, and Archer had become her master. I would do whatever he asked of me. Honestly, if he told me to jump off a cliff, I probably would.

And I think he knew.

He helped me sit up, my hands shaking as I frantically buttoned my pants. I looked around to see if anyone noticed what we had been doing under the blanket, but there were so many people hooking up, it was like I was in a different world. A world that both intimidated and excited me.

The blonde on Kai's lap was riding him, her ass was bare, and his fingers dug deep into her flesh as he lifted her hips up and down hisdick. I felt like I was watching something forbidden, but it made me think about doing that with Archer.

"You like to watch?" His voice broke my thoughts as he ran his fingers across my cheek, drawing my attention back to him.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"That night in the cornfield, you watched me with that girl. And now, you're watching Kai."

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