Page 58 of Chaos
“Late for what?”
“Training.”
“How can I be late for something that didn’t have a set time?” She repositioned herself on the bed so she was sitting on her knees, facing me with fire sparking in her pretty eyes.
My already hard cock ached at the sight of her like that. It took everything in me not to close the distance between us and fist my hand in her hair.
“It starts when I say it starts.”
“That makes zero sense.”
“Are you defying me, Red?”
One russet brow lifted in challenge. “What if I am?”
Fuck. I loved her spirit. No one ever dared challenge me, knowing they wouldn’t survive the experience. No one until her.
“Get off the bed and come with me. We’re wasting time.”
“No.”
“I’m sorry, I think I misheard you. What did you say?”
“I said nooo.” She drew out the word and slipped off the bed, strolling past me without even a glance over her shoulder.
“We have training.”
“It’s not on my calendar, big guy. I don’t know what to tell you.”
“It’s a standing date. Every day unless I say otherwise.”
“Tough titties.”
As she stood in front of her wardrobe, she made an exaggerated show of bending over to pick up a scrap of lace that had fallen to the floor. Her little nightie rode up and offered me a perfect view of her ass and the plump lips of her pussy covered by obviously damp silk. She couldn’t see me—thank the gods—so I reached down and adjusted my throbbing dick.
“Mmm,” she moaned, looking back over her shoulder with a grin. “Like what you see, Chaos?”
Fuck. She’d tasted my arousal. Of course she fucking had.
“Stop fucking around,” I growled, storming over to her and lifting her up and over my shoulder.
“Hey!” she protested, feebly pounding on my back. “Put me down, you big bully!”
“You’ve been enough of a brat for the day. Don’t make me put you over my knee and show you exactly who is in charge here.”
Her pussy was so close to my face. I could probably bury my face in it if I let go of my hard-won control. Instead, I turned my head and sank my teeth into the globe of her ass.
“Ouch! Did you just bite me?”
“Do you have a problem with that? And before you try lying, you should know that it doesn’t smell like it to me. Your arousal is intoxicating.”
She squirmed and let out a little whimper. “I edged myself all session. You know that. Fucking creeper.”
“You can say whatever you want, but your body has already betrayed you. I saw your reaction when you realized I was there. And I can feel what my touch is doing to you now. Deny it all you like, Merri, but you want me. And not just to watch. You want to know what it would be like if I split you apart.”
The image of me balls deep inside her had my body tensing as that fucking dream I had replayed in my mind. I’d been out of my head with need for her, desperate to be inside her any way I could. I couldn’t remember all of the details, but I specifically recalled her asking me not to spill inside her. In my dream, I’d conceded. But in reality, that was exactly what I had to do.
She was more than a little breathless as she replied, “If the lust coming off you is any indication, it’s you who’s wondering what it would be like.”
