Page 22 of Kings of Lust
It was anatomical.
Elementary.
Primal.
I yearned for his touch as badly as I yearned for the Cole he let me see tonight. ‘Higher,’ my answer came while I was tugging on my jacket to keep his hand safe from all looks that fell upon us.
Without restraint, his hand slipped higher, cupping my breast and tracing a finger over my pebbled tip, following its contour through the material of my corset.
‘I guess now I know your darkest secret. You enjoy this.’ I was caught red-handed, freeing a few whimpers as his mouth bit down on mine, matching the urgency of his tongue with the circles running across my peaks.
I wanted him. I wanted to feel him hot and slick and eager, in a combination of many sinful thoughts, thumping themselves straight into that needy place between my thighs.
Shaking my head, I tried escaping the thought. The unstoppable sensation of him being all around me, alluring me with his every move and gradually enslaving me with those cobalt blue eyes.
‘I mayfuckingget used to this.’ Afuckingunique admission of hidden feelings, revealing an ulterior intention. One that was going to cost me!
I just laid my head back on his shoulder letting silence be my answer.
Itwould never happen.
Wewould never really happen since anything we had before was based on constriction.
His hand never stopped moving under my jacket as his heaving breath washed through my hair, increasing the pressure until the pampering turned into arousing pain. Through murky eyelashes, I glanced across the room, only to notice that things had got a lot more heated up since the last time I had a look around me.
What Jenna had told me a few weeks before had suddenly come to mind‘Anything goes at these parties,’ and these people were taking her words literally.
A guy was doing a line of coke right off a table only two feet away from us, while a little more to the left a girl’s hand got lost deep down beneath the zipper of her boyfriend pants-or whatever the guy was to her. No wonder Cole was always on the verge of outrageousness with this being his kingdom. Honestly, he was beginning to look like a saint compared to what was happening around us.
‘I don’t like it here,’ I leaned in to whisper, searching for a kiss that would convince him more easily to fulfill my next request and leave this place.
‘Why? What happened?’ This room was normality to him, to the point that he wasn’t even aware that a normal person could find it to be shocking.
What happened!?
I glanced in front of me to try and prove a point, though the sophomore girl that had just disposed of her t-shirt and the manly hand that had decided to cover one of her breasts made me quickly turn my gaze to Cole. ‘What the hell is this?’
‘This? They’re just playing. Not sure what’s going to happen in the next five minutes though,’ he let out a laughter as apparently, this kind of behavior was all too common at these parties. Looking back, I noticed another guy that I recognized as one of the seniors, merging his lips with the girl’s otherfreebreast in a lustful exploration of every inch of her skin, so hungered and altogether erotic that I was beginning to think that I was attending one of Brax’s shows.
‘Do you want us to leave?’ Cole was testing me to see if I was enjoying the show, and I was just about to break his fantasies.
‘Yes,’ I whispered back, getting his hand to retreat so I could arrange my jacket.
It didn’t take long before we got up and his fingers intertwined with mine, escorting me to the grand hallway. My instinct was to walk towards the entrance door, but his tightening hand stopped me, as it indicated a totally opposite direction. The staircase.
Shit, that wasleavingreally meant, I realized as he was guiding me upstairs.
I had a gut feeling that I was falling into a trap, but it was too late to change my mind. Besides, I wasn’t comfortable anymore sitting in that room.
Chapter 6
With the skills of a secret agent, Cole quickly found a free bedroom, sneaking us in and making sure to twist the key to keep any intrusive sight outside.
‘I thought we were leaving?’ I spoke in a semi-annoyed tone, catching on to his plans and looking for a light switch at the same time- although luck seemed to be running out on me.
‘Leaving without receiving an answer? Are you sure?’
I was sure. Sure that he had been playing me all along, and at the same time, sure that I needed to hear him out, no matter how unpredictable his answer may be.
