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“What I do,” I add, moaning into his neck. “I can’t stop myself.”

“I know, baby,” he says softly, tangling my hair with his fingers as he waits for me to ride it out. “I can’t either.”

“Do you want to?”

“Never.”

CHAPTER 7

ATTICUS

As soon as she’s finished coming, she drops all her weight on my chest, exhausted. I smile up at the sky and gently roll her onto her back, placing my t-shirt out beneath her to stop the ground from scratching her up more than it already has. Knowing her thighs are probably aching from riding my dick for all of five minutes, I stretch her legs out and rub them better for her, massaging the feeling back into them.

“What are you doing?” she asks, cracking an eye open to watch me.

“Making you feel good before I fuck you up all over again.”

She chuckles and tilts her head to look down at my dick. It’s still rock hard, leaking pre-cum at the sight of her, like it knows who it belongs to and it wants back in. I wrap my fingers around it and take in her pussy, but just as I’m about to move back between her legs, she stops me with a lazy shake of her head.

“Not yet,” she says. “Show me.”

I raise a brow at her, because the spoiled little brat is in no position to be making all these demands. “What?”

“Show me how you made yourself come thinking about me. I wanna see.”

“You think I care what you want?”

“You care.” She leans up and crosses her long legs at the ankle, biting the tip of her finger in a way that makes her look more devil than angel. “And you and I both know you could never say no to me. I say jump and you s—”

“Lie the fuck down.”

She smirks and does as she’s told, following my every move as she waits for me to come to her. I climb on top of her on all fours and tap her wet pussy with my cock, stroking it once from the base to the tip. Closing my eyes, I imagine I’m facedown on the bed I woke up on not twelve hours ago. I push my face into my forearm next to her head and use her body like I used that shitty mattress, rutting into her as I fuck my own fist.

She lies still, and I think about fucking her throat again. The night I was so fucking angry with her I could barely see straight. I was a nasty fucker to her inside my head, tying her down on our bed and straddling her face, watching the tears leaking out of her eyes, making her gag and retch on my dick. And once I knew she couldn’t take it anymore, I pushed four fingers inside her mouth along with my cock and made her choke on those too.

“Violet,” I growl into my arm, biting it to keep quiet. “I need you.”

She takes my jaw in her hand, and I can feel her eyes on the side of my face, her thumb stroking back and forth as she watches me. Unable to stop myself, I pull her head back by her hair and kiss her, sealing her mouth with mine and feeding her my tongue. She moans, and I rock my hips harder. My chest brushes her stiff nipples with every slide, and I can feel how wet her pussy is on the back of my knuckles, coating my hand with her juices.

“Spread your lips for me, baby. I wanna come on your clit.”

Breathing hot and hard against my mouth, she lets go of my face and reaches down between us to do as she’s told. I pull back and look down to watch what she’s doing, groaning at the feel of my dick pulsing in my hand, the pleasure racing up my spine.

“Lift your ass up,” I demand. “Hold it open just like that.”

She does, and my entire body shudders as I point my dick down and spill my release all over her pussy, careful not to waste a drop. Head still spinning, I kneel between her legs and hold her ass for her, spreading my cum around to make sure she’s covered in it. Then I scoop it all up with two fingers and shove it deep inside her.

She gasps. “Atty—”

“Are you still on the pill?”

Please say no.

She pales, and like the sick fuck I am, I’m suddenly way more excited than I should be. It’s such a stupid thing to wish for, because I’m nowhere near ready to be a dad, but if I could put a baby in her—my baby—she’d have no choice but t—

“I’ll get the morning-after pill tomorrow.”

“Okay,” I say, secretly hoping I can distract her enough to forget.