Page 25 of Savage

“Well done, Cara,” he coldly stated.

I ignored his hateful glare and let my instincts take over. I grabbed him by the arm and roughly dragged him towards the end of the hall, to the nearest secured room I could find, Ari’s home office. After securing the lock, I spun on my heels and faced the furious man. My heart loudly thumping as I noted the dark glimmer in his eye.

“Let me explain,” I began, but River appeared as if he didn’t give a damn about what they were.

“What’s there to explain? The fucking video said it all!” Raking a hand through his hair, he roughly tugged at it before shaking his head at me, as if he couldn’t understand me at all. “What the fuck were you thinking?”

That was the thing, I hadn’t been thinking.

Biting my lip, I eyed him with trepidation.

His vicious temper was threatening to detonate; I knew it well enough that shit was about to hit the fan. And if I didn’t dampen it down, things could get ugly quick.

“If there’s nothing to explain, then why the hell are you—”

“That was fucking too sexual!”He blew a fuse.“I don’t have to be a genius to figure out that every male outside this door got hard imagining you riding their dicks as you gyrate and shit! Fucking hell, Cara!”he thundered so loudly that it reverberated all over the library.

He unfolded, and I was rendered speechless. Frozen on the spot. My apologies, whatever they were, wouldn’t matter at this point. The damage had been done.

Could men be easily aroused with a dance video? From the limited experience I had, I couldn’t be sure. Apparently, Mister Bombastic here believed so.

He considered me with utmost incredulity. “Why would you put something like that online? What are you trying to achieve here?” His eyes sparked fire, consuming him. “You want more popularity?My jealousy?Because you fucking have it! I’m fucking livid with jealousy. I’m being eaten alive with this bullshit!”

I gasped, a little insulted that he would even consider I would want popularity. That was uncalled for, but I was willing to let it slide.

My temper rose, yet I tried my hardest to calm down. “It was Carmen who uploaded it, but I gave my consent. I wasn’t really thinking, and I’m sorry for upsetting you. Like I said, I wasn’t thinking at all. So please, don’t hurl insults because you’re pissed off. It won’t do us any favor.”

“Upset?” he huffed as he planted his hands on his hips while the tip of his tongue stuck on the bottom of his lip, looking at me with disbelief. “She thinks I’m just upset. Wellthat’scute.”

Regretting not telling him in the first place, I strode over to where he was, leaning against the floor to ceiling bookshelves.

He warily regarded me as I reached him.

Placing my hand against his chest, I lifted my face towards his, ready to beg. “Baby, please …” I gave in to my heart’s desire and brought his lips to mine, kissing him with my all. I pressed my body against his, parting my legs over the high slit of my long silk dress as I situated my lace-covered mound against his thick thigh. The kiss silenced us from fighting.

At first, he didn’t respond to my tongue coaxing. But I was past caring and deepened the kiss, anyway. I groaned when my hips began to move, rubbing my heat against his thigh. Consumed by the building heat generated from the friction, as sensation upon delicious sensation possessed me, my movements became frantic as I gyrated on him.

Oh God, I choked back a sob as I heavily panted against his lips, breaking our kiss as my pussy grounded harder into his thigh. “Oh, fuck.”

River made a harsh groan before his lips crushed mine, devouring me whole. I let out a pleasured moan as my hip ardently humped him.

“Don’t try to make light of this…”he snarled between my kisses as he roughly thrusted into the sacred crevice of my thighs, his massive arousal crushed against my clit, making me yelp with pleasure. The contact ignited more juices to seep out of my slit, stimulated beyond reason. This was foreplay at its finest.

“It’s not that serious,” I rasped out as I mindlessly threw my head back, exposing my neck to his fevered kisses.

“It is to me. Now I have to wonder which of the guys I know secretly want you.” His teeth grazed my sensitive spot, right where the neck meets the shoulder, before he sank those sharp bastards into my delicate skin, evoking a muffled cry from me.

“You’re just being all possessive again.”

“You’re mine,” he thundered as he swiftly switched positions, slamming me against the bookshelf. His eyes were crazed as he roughly yanked my thong off, displaying my drenched sex to his unabashed perusal. His jeans dropped to the floor before his jerked his massive cock out, lethal eyes zeroed on my arousal. In a hasty beat, he punishingly entered me. All ten thick inches of him.

I let out a winded sound as it plunged deep into my wet hole. I reached above me, desperately grappling at the shelves as he hammered me into the wall of books. It made a thumping sound with each powerful thrust, shifting the limited and first editions of Ari’s proud collection.

“You’re fucking mine!”

And with that one harsh statement, the man pillaged my pussy with one hard lurid thrust, opening me deeper to accommodate his full length as he upped his momentum. He fucked me with such quick rapid succession, that my sobs and moans only escaped halfway from my lips before another one was evoked out of me.

“I am yours … all yours,” I incoherently mumbled, out of my mind lost from the acute sensation of sweet pain and pleasure, tearing through me. Without a doubt, I was his—unadulterated, unreservedly his.

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