Page 10 of Cruel Possession
He picks me up and spins me around, pressing me back against the wall.
Neither of us cares about the other people in the club.
I don’t think they care much about us either. Everyone is there to have fun.
And as he slides down his zipper, my legs wrapping around his waist, I’m sure that fun is what we’re going to have.
“You’re such a desperate little slut.” He runs his cock through my slick folds to the beat of the music, teasing me before pulling away completely, angling his hips so he’s not pressing into me.
My thighs squeeze tighter around him, trying to pull him into me even though I know it’s useless.
He’s only going to give me what I want if I beg him for it. I know the bastard like I know the back of my hand in that regard.
He smiles into the kiss before dragging my bottom lip between his teeth and letting it go. “What do you want?”
I lean back and reach between us, my hand slipping between my legs.
With a smirk, I circle my clit. “Nothing I can’t get for myself.”
Aiden rocks his hips forward, trapping my hand between our bodies. “Do you really think I’m going to let you get yourself off?”
“Not when it’s this hard to watch.”
The corner of his mouth twitches. “You’re loving this. You like the people watching you, waiting for the face you make when you come all over my cock. You want them to see you coming apart for me, don’t you?”
“I want to come. How I get there might not be your business for much longer.” I slide my hand out from between us, my fingers wet.
He arches an eyebrow as I hold them to his lips.
His mouth opens, and he licks my fingers clean, his tongue flicking and teasing.
When he finally pulls back, he changes the angle of his hips, sliding into me in one smooth thrust.
My fingers sink into his shoulders.
He rolls his hips, pulling out a little before plunging deeper.
As he rocks harder into me, my back arches.
“Fuck.” Groaning, he kisses his way down the side of my neck.
He lets go of me long enough to yank the top of my dress down.
When he sucks a nipple into his mouth, my entire body damn near combusts.
He switches to the other side, his teeth grazing against the sensitive flesh, pulling it until I cry out.
“Yes, more.” I trail my fingers into his dark hair, pulling on the soft strands, holding him closer and needing more from him.
I need all of him. Everything he’s willing to give me.
I’m greedy as hell, and all I want is him. Even if it does get me killed in the end.
His cock throbs as my pussy tightens around him.
I rock my hips in time with his, moaning as he fills me and stretches me to my limits.
He keeps pulling out and slamming deeper.
