Page 59 of Little Devil

I touch my lips to hide the smile on my face and he runs his hands over my sides, pulling me into him until my chest bumps his. I look up at him and he kisses me again, sliding his arms around my waist with something that feels an awful lot like possession.

He’s kissing me like he wants to keep me.

And goddamn him, I think I want that, too.

22

Xander

I lean back against the door frame and chew my gum, shamelessly watching her move while she leans over my bathroom counter to put her lip gloss on. She wanted to take a shower when we got back from the beach just now and I needed to clean my messy bastard of a dog, but now I’m pissed at myself for missing the opportunity to fuck her in there. She looks equal parts angel and devil wearing a white lacy thong and a matching bra, her towel dried hair falling over her back in subtle curls that reach the curve of her spine. Slow Down by Chase Atlantic plays through the speaker on the counter and she turns it up a little bit, raising a brow when she catches my eyes on her ass.

“Do you mind?”

I smirk and step closer to her, slowly running my finger over the edge of the thong at her hip. “Did you put this on for me?”

“No,” she lies, avoiding my eyes while tossing her makeup into her fancy purse. “I need to go home now.”

“Why?”

“Because I have homework to do,” she lies again, turning away from me to grab her jeans from the side.

I snatch her wrist and spin her to face me, shoving her back against the wall beside the door. She grins and I take her waist with both hands, trapping her here with my hips pinned right up against hers.

We’ve gotten into a predictable pattern over the last couple weeks – I pretend she’s my girlfriend and she pretends she’s not, attempting to leave me every night like she belongs anywhere but here. I never let her go, but my stubborn girl still likes to fight me to save face.

“What are you doing?”

“I wanna make you all messy again,” I inform her, tangling my fingers in her hair to pull her head back.

I lick the strawberry lip gloss from her mouth and feed her my gum, enjoying the way she takes what I give her without argument. I kiss her jaw and move my mouth down to her throat, groaning against her hot flesh when I get a taste of the shower gel lingering there.

She tastes like me and it’s making me crazy.

I suck on her neck and she moans, rubbing her hot little pussy against the front of my sweats. “Xan.”

“I know, baby,” I say softly, dragging one of her thighs up to lock it around my hip. “Just a little one, okay? No one has to know.”

She whimpers and I take that as a yes, gently digging my teeth into her skin to mark her as mine. Her hips buck and I remove my hand from her hair, sliding it down over her stomach to get to the waistband of her thong. I dip my fingers inside and find her clit with the middle one, teasing her and playing with her until she’s writhing against me. As soon as I’m done with her neck, she pulls my mouth up to hers and sucks on my bottom lip, still rubbing on my dick through my sweats to set me off. It works and I squeeze her ass, pulling her away from the wall to back her up into my room. I push her down on the bed and fall down on top of her, shoving her legs apart to take my rightful spot between them. She grinds on me and I kiss her, fucking loving the way she lets herself go with me when no one’s watching. Her phone rings on the nightstand and she ignores it, but then it rings again and she growls impatiently, ripping her mouth from mine to lean over and check it.

“Who is it?”

“Noah,” she mutters, not noticing the way my jaw ticks because why the fuck is that pretty boy bitch still calling my fucking girl?

She reaches out to pick it up and I grab her wrist, taking the phone from her hand to stop her from hanging up on him. “I dare you to answer it.”

She curses and I smirk like an asshole, hitting the green button to pass it back to her. She glares like she wants to kill me and lifts it up to her ear, her pastel blue eyes flashing with a mixture of panic and excitement.

“He–hello?” she stammers, shivering beneath me when I dip my head to lick the purple bruise on her neck.

Mine.

His muffled voice fills my ears and I run my hand over her inner thigh, spreading her out even further to get to her pussy. I lean up on one elbow beside her head and push her thong to the side, watching her face for her reaction while I slide two fingers inside her.

“Yeah, I uh.. I went out for a run,” she tells him, her eyes rolling at the pressure. “On the beach.”

I steal the gum from her mouth and tease her clit with my thumb, laughing to myself when she bites down on her lip to cover the sounds creeping up her throat.

“Bad girl,” I whisper in her ear, curling my knuckles to rub the spot that’ll make her moan for me.

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