Page 147 of Mayhem
He took Erin’s hand and pulled her away from the dining area. He hadn’t brought his office key with him, so instead, he led her into the passageway that held the pickup window for orders, hidden from the rest of the room to give them some privacy.
“I don’t want that woman,” he told her because he was sure she’d caught the tail end of their conversation. Or at least Connie’s inability to keep her hand to herself.
“I didn’t say you did,” Erin countered.
Not with words, no, but Paetyn could read her. “Your attitude did. So, lose it.” He didn’t need her having one with him for something he didn’t do.
“I find it funny that you can be upset with a make-believe notion that I was flirting with some man at a store, but if I’m upset, I need to lose my attitude.”
It was a fair point. But, “I wasn’t flirting with her, Angel.”
“Like I wasn’t flirting with him.” She shook her head. “Whatever, she was flirting with you.”
“So, I get the attitude because of her actions.” It wasn’t like he hadn’t moved her hand away.
“Would you rather I punch that bitch in the face?”
“She has to be that because you’re mad?” Paetyn inquired.
“You want to sit here and defend her and piss me off more?” Erin fired back.
No, he didn’t, and he wasn’t defending her when he asked. At least, that hadn’t been his intention. Paetyn quickly replayed their conversation in his head, and he had to keep from cursing because all he needed to do was take a different approach, reassure her that she held his heart in her hands, and he would, but first…
“Okay.” He took her phone, put it in his pocket, crowded her into the corner of the wall, and slipped his hand under her skirt. His middle finger found her clit over her panties quickly. A feat he’d mastered at this point and added pressure.
“What are you doing?” Erin asked.
“Helping you lose your attitude and reminding you that I don’t care about any other woman.”
He took her lips in a slow kiss as he circled her clit through her panties. Unfortunately, he wouldn’t be able to take his time. He’d told Connie to give him a few minutes, and something told him she might come looking for them if he took longer than that.
He undid his pants with his free hand, pulling his dick free from his boxers as he moved her panties to the side. Paetyn ensured she was wet enough before picking her up and sliding in. Erin placed her hand over her mouth as she moaned.
He removed her hand, taking it and her other one into one of his and pinning them above her against the wall. He pulled out and thrust back in, pushing a surprised gasp from her, followed by a moan.
“Paetyn,” she whined.
“You better be quiet, baby. Or she’s going to hear you.” He ran his tongue along her lower lip as he gave her another thrust. “Or maybe she needs to. Maybe she needs to know you’re the only woman I make feel this way. The only one that I want to slide my dick into.”
His statements were punctuated by thrusts, pushing more moans from her. He angled his hips, knowing the exact spot he needed to pay attention to, to have her cumming, and knew the responses he would get from it.
Paetyn moaned against her jaw. “Should I just take you out there so she can watch? Let her see how good I make this wet little pussy feel? How well, you take every fucking inch of me like a good girl? Show her how she’ll never be in the same position?”
“I’m so fucking tempted to tell you yes,” Erin responded, rolling her body to meet his thrusts, supported by his arm around her and the wall behind her.
Paetyn chuckled. “Yeah? You want her to watch?”
“I want her to see that you belong to me. That your dick is mine, thatyourmine.”
He gave a more arduous thrust at those words. “Every fucking inch of me.”
His hips picked up speed, and it wasn’t long until she was squeezing around him on the verge of cumming.
“That’s it, Angel. Be good for me, and cum all over your dick.”
“Right there, baby. I’m so close.” She leaned in to kiss him before whispering against his lips. “Cum in me.”
Paetyn wondered if her words were linked directly to his dick because his balls began to tighten, and when she clamped around him, “Fuck!” tumbling from her lips louder than he knew she meant for it to, he pushed deep, and emptied every drop of cum he had inside her.
