Page 20 of Reckless Games

I step my feet apart more, and Adam reaches around me, undoing the button on my snow pants.

“What are you doing?”

“I already told you. I’m giving you a gift.” He kisses my temple. “Tis the season and all.”

“Didn’t know you had so much holiday spirit,” I tease.

He presses his hips against my ass, and I feel the hard length of him grind against me. “I don’t. You bring it out of me.”

“How sweet.”

Adam chuckles, slipping a hand around my front and into my pants. He slips my panties aside and slides his fingers through me.

“I’m not sweet, baby girl. Need I remind you?”

He grabs my pussy, hard, the heel of his hand grinding over my clit, making me squirm. The pressure of it all is nearly enough to make me come.

“But you like that, don’t you?” He releases his grip and gently glides his fingers up and down my slickness, balancing the pain with a soft touch.

“Yes.” There’s no point lying.

The way Adam takes me like he wants to break me only makes me want him more. The rougher he is, the less I think.

He hums in my ear, playing with my clit. And I can’t help but grind myself against his hand, desperate for the friction.

“Such a dirty little angel, pretending to be so sweet.” He brushes my hair to the side and rubs my clit harder. “You make me want to fuck you senseless.”

“Then do it.”

Adam pulls his hand out instead, denying me. “I have a better idea. Let’s see how close to your limit you can get without going over it.”

Behind me, I feel him reach in his pocket, and then he’s slipping his hand back into my underwear, only this time, there’s something in it. He reaches my entrance, and something puts pressure on me.

“Do you trust me to make you feel good, baby girl?”

I nod. “Always.”

It’s the only thing I should trust him with because he’s proven capable. Instead, I find myself unintentionally handing him so much more.

Adam pushes something inside me, and I moan at the pressure of it. The other end reaches my clit, hooking around me like a U. Once it’s in place, he slides my panties back over me and buttons up my pants.

“What is that?”

“A gift for tonight,” he whispers in my ear.

“You want me to keep this inside me all night?” My eyes widen. Even if there’s no way anyone can see it, I feel it, sitting there, putting pressure on me. Rubbing me.

“Yes.” Adam spins me around, and his gray gaze drops to my cheeks. “I want this inside you until it’s me buried deep. You wouldn’t disobey an order, would you, baby girl?”

“No, sir.” I’m not sure if I’m supposed to fight this, but it would be absolutely no use to try. I can barely breathe, much less argue.

“So good at following my directions.” He smirks, stepping back and tucking his hands in his pockets. “On that note, I have one more.”

I push off the tree and have to adjust to the feel of the toy he placed between my legs. The contact of it rubs against me with just a couple of steps, warming me from my core.

“What?”

“No coming without me.”

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