Page 108 of The Deception You Weave
The second she touches me, an electric bolt shoots through my body.
Noticing it, she looks up at me through her lashes, a seductive smile playing on her lips.
"You're playing with fire, Princess."
"Good. I want to get burned." She rolls the rubber down my length then sits back on her palms, her legs spread wide and every inch of her on show for me. "Fuck me, Kane. Don't hold back."
"Fuck," I growl, wrapping my arm around her waist and dragging her into my body, immediately positioning her so I can thrust straight inside her.
She cries out, her nails sinking into my back as I stretch her wide.
Sliding my hands into her hair, I force her head back and slam my lips down on hers, sucking her bottom lip into my mouth and biting until the taste of copper fills both of our mouths.
"Mine," I grunt, sitting forward and forcing her onto her back so I can fuck her exactly as she needs it.
Pushing her thighs wide, I pull all the way out slowly as her pussy ripples around me before slamming back in so hard the bed rattles against the wall.
With one hand around her hip holding her in place, I reach up and wrap the other around her throat, immediately feeling her thundering pulse beneath my fingertips.
"You want me to fuck you? You got it, Princess."
A smirk curls at her lips before I thrust once more and wipe it straight from her face.
"Oh fuck," she screams.
By the time I collapse beside her, we're both panting, our skin covered in a sheen of sweat, red and raw with scratches, hickeys, and bite marks.
Exactly as it fucking should be.
By some miracle, no one knocks on her door to make sure I'm not actually trying to kill her because I could only imagine how it sounded to her roommates.
When I finally pass out, my body aches in the most delicious way and it's with her plastered against me, our limbs twisted together and her scent filling my nose.
I know I need to leave, but right in this moment, I can't bring myself to do it.
20
Letty
Istretch my legs out as I begin to come around and the ache in my thighs forces me awake quicker as memories of why they hurt slam into me like a truck.
"Kane?" I whisper, twisting to look at the other side of my small bed. I don't know why I bother, I already know what I'm going to find.
"Fuck," I breathe, finding it empty and drop my face into the pillow.
Did I fuck up yesterday?
Should I have fought harder and pushed him away?
"Fuck. Fuck."
A knock on my door startles me and I pull the covers up to hide my naked body on instinct.
"Y-yeah?" I call.
"It's me and Vi. Can we come in?" an amused sounding Ella says.
"Um…"
