Page 17 of Like An Animal
“You made it, sokrovishche!”
Within half a second, Jeremy slaps his hand on Xavi’s shoulder, yanking him back.
“Cut it out,” he grunts under his breath before his gaze lands on Tiernan, who looks unbothered, but I know has to be shaking in his boots.
“Come on, Jer. You know Bron loves my hugs. I’m soft and snuggly. See?” Xavi goes in for another hug but Jeremy’s fingers dig into his shoulder.
“Don’t make me kill you tonight, tupoy,” he grumbles under his breath, but the tone is lethal as he glares at his friend.
“Stop it, Jer. You’re being ridiculous.” I sneer at him, so beyond done with his bullshit.
“Yeah, sour puss. You’re not going to kill me.” Then, Xavi sticks his tongue out at Jer like a perpetual child.
“Don’t tempt me.” Then, Jeremy grabs my arm and pulls me through the crowd.
“Let go of me,” I demand, but he doesn’t listen to me. “You are completely unbalanced!” He nods as if this is something he’s already aware of. “I swear, I’m going to kill you. I was having agood time talking to some friends, you jerkface.” As soon as we make it through the dense crowd, he turns to me, looking mighty pissed.
“They aren’t your friends. You don’t have any friends, little ghost. You want me to let you go back over there so you can throw yourself at Tiernan McGowen again?Fat fucking chance.”
His words are a slap in the face. Yeah, I don’t have any close friends because I lost the one I had due to him. Not just that, but he also insinuated that I was trying to fuck Tiernan, which I wasn’t. I was having a conversation with Tiernan, Francine, and Sorcha–mostly the girls though.
I stand on the tips of my toes and get in his face with every ounce of hurt he just inflicted. “Fuck. You. I don’t belong to you and if you keep acting like a jealous ex, I’ll treat you like one by screwing all your friends. Don’t test me because I’m pretty sure Xavi would be mighty interested.”
Maybe I’m a petty bitch, but this fucker just threw my insecurities in my face because he was pissed off so I did the same.
Fuck him and all his bullshit.
Instead of letting me go or throwing a tantrum like I expect, he drags me through the kitchen, down the hall, and far away from all the party-goers.
“Let me go!”
“Shut up,” he growls as he pushes open a door before switching on the light. My eyes widen when I realize it’s a bathroom. Why the fuck did he bring me here?
He yanks me inside before twisting the lock. Jeremy pushes my hips into the sink’s edge as he wraps his fingers around my throat, pulling my head back. He growls in my ear as I watch his actions through the mirror, the primal need rising across his features.
“Your attitude will get you in a lot of trouble, little ghost.” He unbuttons my pants and shoves my jeans down my waist, the denim scraping against my flesh. “It will get you fucked–long and hard until your cunt is raw from all the attention. You need to be punished for pushing my buttons. You’re going to get some poor fucker killed with that dirty mouth.”
I try to pull away from him, but I can’t before he rips off my panties and presses his hand against my exposed cunt. His fingers probe my slit and I whimper from the intimate touch.
“This pussy belongs to me. You don’t get to offer it to anyone else. Every orgasm is mine. The only cock you’ll get is mine. Fucking accept that you’re my property.” He slams two fingers into me and my body bows against the aggressive touch. “All you will accomplish by trying to give yourself to someone else is a dead body and your cunt punished for defying me.”
“You’re such an asshole,” I growl as his thumb circles my clit.
“Maybe, but I’m yours. If you want to get fucked, I’ll give it to you whenever you want, however you want to get it. All you have to do is ask.”
I moan as he bites the flesh on my neck, dragging his teeth against my skin. “This is wrong. Once was bad enough.”
“It’s not wrong at all, little sister.”
I practically barf at the moniker as he pushes me over the sink, holding me down by the back of my neck.
“Stop calling me that!”
“Then, stop saying this is wrong. Every time you do, I’ll make it sound way worse than it is. I’ll tell you how much of a naughty girl you are for taking your brother’s cock.”
“Stop it, okay?”
Then, I hear his zipper before his fingers leave my cunt and the head of his cock presses inside me, thrusting in as deep as he can go.
