Page 56 of Runaway Girl
The minute impression from his lips had me glitching, that I chucked all decency out the window and buried my face in the base of his neck to whisper, “Take me home,Superstar. Take me home, please.”
“Mm, I like it when you use your manners. But the show isn’t over yet, Ali girl.” He finished by subtly poking his tongue out to lick over my fevered skin.
I flinched, scrambling out of my seat—ready to blow, have a violent outburst, or break down in tears. Either way, it was going to be a catastrophe if I continued to besuppressedany longer.
I didn’t excuse myself, instead bolting for the exit without a word, scared that if I opened my mouth, a moan would escape. I heard Ethan behind me placating the table of concerned guests from my abrupt departure.
“I’ll go and check on her. She’s feeling unwell,” he rushed before chasing me out of the room.
I turned one corner, then another until I was bathed in darkness. I didn’t know where I was going, but I had to escape the claustrophobic environment to let my body breathe from all that pent-up energy.
That’s when firm hands grabbed my waist and spun me. My back hit the shadowed wall of a hidden alcove as Ethan invaded my front, creating a hidden cocoon from the outside world.
Our chests collided as his arms braced the wall on either side of my head. My eyes raised to clash with his baby blues that were swallowed by the stark blackness of pure lust.
“Are you frustrated, love? Need some relief?”Pulse. Pulse.
That little plastic device held all-consuming power as the vibrations sent desire soaring through my body.
I nodded, silently imploring him to touch me.
“Let me take care of you, love,” Ethan murmured, his breath fanning over my face with wanton promise.
I hummed in agreement, raising my hands to tighten in his shirt—which he wasn’t having.
Ethan clucked, removing my grasp, and anchored my wrists above me so they couldn’t go roaming. “You wanted to play, Ali.So let me play.”
His fingers were intertwined with mine, and I could feel him press the trigger on the remote to increase the frequency of pleasure throbbing through my apex.
I thrust my hips and writhed before him, searching for that extra friction. He didn’t let me, his gaze lapping up my desperate movements as he refused me access, always stayingjustout of reach.
My eyes closed.Please. Please.“Please, Ethan.”
“Please what?”
“Touch me.”
“Mm, I don’t think so.”
My whine was cut off when Ethan shifted his firm leg between mine, his knee pressing against my centre, creating that blissful pressure that I’d been begging for.
“I love watching you, Alicia,” he panted, his eyes blazing as I rubbed on him with rhythmic movements. “To see you is to want you. And with just one taste, I always hunger for more. But when I feel you tonight, I want to take my time and worship your body like you deserve.”
Ethan dropped his head, kissing behind my ear, whispering promises that had me unravelling at speed.
“You’re driving me crazy, love. Look at you—my beautiful, sexy, confident girl.Fuck,all I can think about is burying myself inside you.”
“Yes,” I hissed, trying to pull on the iron grip he had on my hands. Ethan didn’t relent, choosing to press closer to align his front with mine.
“No, Ali love. If you put your hands on me, I’ll lose control and ravish you right here and now. I won’t care who sees. I’ll demand your cries of pleasure, those intoxicating moans, the way you scream my name.God,I don’t want to risk sharing you with anyone. Because those allbelong to me.”
My teeth burrowed into my lower lip in a poor attempt to suppress the groans trying to rip out of my throat.
“Superstar…”
“That’s it, love. You’re safe. You’re protected. You’re mine.Let go.I’ll take care of that pretty pussy, and I’ll take care of you,always.”
His lust-filled voice and dirty words mixed with the ongoing vibration from the panties had me so completely undone that I climaxed.
