Page 91 of Breaking Rules

“As long as you keep quiet, no one will notice a thing,” I say. “Spread your legs, Bella.”

Hesitantly, she leans back and shifts her hips forward, spreading her legs.

Fuck yes. My body goes warm as I ghost my fingers up her thigh and under her skirt. “I want you to keep your eyes on the screen and watch your favorite actor while I’m getting you off.”

Her breaths come faster, her gaze feverish—burning, even.

I don’t move my hand; I just keep my focus fixed on her face until she turns back to the screen.

Only then do I trail my fingers up to her panties. They’re soaked.

Damn, girl.

“Be a good girl, baby, and keep quiet,” I murmur in her ear. “If you do that, then I’ll play with this pussy until you’re coming all over my fingers.”

With her panties pushed to the side, I trace her slick folds. My breath is ragged now too. For a moment, I stop and focus on inhaling through my nose and exhaling through my mouth. With her, my self-control is shit. When I’ve regained a fraction of it, I nuzzle her throat and press my thumb to her swollen clit.

She sighs, and her hips buck forward, desperate for more.So needy.

God, I love that about her.

Moving my thumb over her clit, I ravish her throat before I move down and sink my teeth into the sensitive skin at the crook of her neck.

With a gasp, she turns to me.

I stop. “Eyes on the screen if you want me to continue.”

She shakes her head but turns away again.

“Good girl,” I praise her, rolling her clit between my fingers.

Her chest heaves with harsh breaths, and her fingers dig into the armrests of her seat. The slapping sounds coming from the screen hide her whimpering, but they also mean the scene will end soon—and that means I need to redouble my efforts.

I work her clit faster and inhale her intoxicating scent.Fuck. She makes me lose my shit more than anything in the world.

“Xander…” She wiggles her ass, following my movements.

“My little slut wants more?” I ask, my lips ghosting over her ear.

“Yes.”

“Good, because you’re about to come undone in the middle of this movie.”

I massage her clit harder, and she trembles in response before she jerks in her seat, chin lifted, neck elongated, lips clamped shut. I caress her as she rides out her orgasm. I only retract my hand when she stops shuddering, sucking my fingers into my mouth. Then I cuff her neck and force her to look at me.

Mouth open, eyes hooded, she stares at me, disoriented. A few locks of hair have fallen out of her ponytail, framing her face.

My chest expands. Now, anytime she sees this Charlie guy, she’ll be reminded of me.

I kiss her hard and fast, not letting her push me away. Fucking heaven. I don’t care that my dick is about to explode. This moment is perfect.

“I bet you don’t mind that I switched seats now,” I say against her lips.

“Aren’t you arrogant.”

“For good reason.” I grin and slip back into the other seat. “I just got my girl off.”

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