Page 65 of Stitched Up in You
“I—,” I lick my lips, unable to think as he strokes his cock, imagining what it would feel like between my legs.
He runs the towel back down his chest, and my mind goes blank.
I can always search him up when I get home, it’s not like it really matters, right?
His gray gaze drops to my mouth, and I shudder.
It doesn’t matter at all.
Because I’d fuck him no matter what species or inhuman type of supernatural he is, knowing without a doubt it will go down as one of the highlights of my life.
Frank Stein will fuck like a monster, and oh my god I want him.
Just as I open my mouth to tell him just that, my gaze snags on a familiar bottle lying a couple feet from me.
“Is that my body wash?” My brow wrinkles and my lip curls in confusion as I glance at the shower gel bottle on the bathroom floor.
I take the short steps to reach it when hard hands catch me around the waist, and yelp as I’m pinned firmly between a hard dick and the bathroom door. My orange blossom body wash clatters to the floor as I smooth my hands down the hard muscle of Frank’s chest.
Oh my god, he feels sublime. He pins my arms above my head with one hand, and I bite my lip, my nipples hardening. His gaze darts over me and I arch a brow. I don’t mind being pinned and have no intentions of going anywhere, not with him wedged between my legs.
My pussy throbs when his big hands squeeze around my thighs, and heat uncurls in my abdomen.
“I have struggled to avoid and stay away from you for days, and you’ve tormented me for months hacking into my world the way you did,” he says, his breath teasing the shell of my ear.
I bite my lip at the word tormented, because I’ve been trying and it’s nice to see my efforts being rewarded. I’ve not had this much fun in ages.
I wrap my legs around him in response, well, as far as I can anyway. He’s a big boy.
Goosebumps spread across my shoulders, and my breaths start coming in short pants.
“I came to this shell of a house against my better judgment with the single objective of holding you here until a time I needed you, because you’re a known criminal twice over, a liar, and ahuman, and yet I still want you,” he continues.
The unforgiving wood of the door presses more firmly into the small of my back as he crowds me closer, his hands hardening on my legs, digging into my flesh as he confirms what I’ve known for a while now.
He’s not human.
“Umm—” I start to try to reply, but he cuts me off, pinching my lips closed with one hand.
He cocks his head as he pulls back to gaze at me, his attention dancing over my face as he holds me pinned with his torso, and pinching my mouth closed. The muscles in his stomach clench, sending his six-pack abs rippling.
Orange flecks light up in the gray of his irises and my stomach clenches with need as I look up at him. Thoughts of Aubrey, of what he could be, what the people in the village are, ghosts out of my mind as his gaze bores into me and lust pools deep in my belly again with just a look from him.
“Why did you want the laptop, Bernadette?” he asks.
“Curiosity mostly,” I mumble, looking away.
He palms my pussy and rakes one finger across my clit, sending sparks of need within me. “Curiosity killed the cat,” he whispers harshly in my ear just as he pushes one thick finger inside me.
I moan, instantly tilting my hips for more as I bite my lip and meet his gaze. “Does that mean you’re going to murder my pussy?”
He palms between my thighs, hard, and my nostrils flare as he readjusts me with one hand and the move somehow sends his fingers right where I want them most.
The booming is furious and incessant in my chest, like my heart is somehow trying to take flight. Blood rushing in my ears is all I hear as I lick my lips, trying and failing to come up with some witty quip to put the bastard in his place, but I can’t think,not with his fingers running circles across my g-spot over and over again.
My nipples are hard points, lust burns in my being, my brain is muddled and blank of everything but the knowledge that Frank's hard cock is within reach, and I want it.
I’d do and say almost anything to have it right now, and he knows it, if the smirk on his full lips is any indication.
