Page 88 of Kings & Corruption

My arms didn’t know what to do with themselves, and they hung helplessly at my sides while Neo’s tongue dove into my mouth, his hands still braced on either side of my body like he was afraid to touch me.

My brain was misfiring, reason trying to grab hold amid the fireworks exploding in my brain, the tidal wave of lust building between my thighs as Neo’s rigid, clearly huge dick pressed hard against my stomach.

It was useless. There was no room for reason in the raw hunger that had roared to life in my body. My erect nipples rubbed painfully against his T-shirt, begging for his mouth and hands, and my pussy was slick with need. I was already grinding against his cock, trying to get myself off through our clothes while he fucked my mouth with his tongue.

I slid my hands under his shirt and gasped against his mouth when he did the same, tugging my bra down and squeezing my tits, rolling my nipples between his fingers.

His kiss was an invasion, an occupation. I couldn’t fucking get enough of it.

I opened my mouth wider to him, meeting every stroke of his tongue with my own while I mapped his muscled chest with my hands, his skin hot and smooth under my fingertips.

He broke the kiss, leaving us both gasping for breath, and I caught a glimpse of his face — expression tortured, eyes glassy — in the moment before he closed his mouth around one of my nipples.

I moaned as he sucked and licked, and I shifted position so that I was riding his thigh, working the friction on my clit to stoke the orgasm that had been building since the second his mouth had slammed into mine.

I was on fire, every nerve ending in my body screaming for him to fuck me senseless right there in the middle of the road. I slid my fingers into his hair, still grinding on his cock, my pussy soaking wet as I became more desperate for him to fuck me.

“Neo,” I gasped. “Fuck me.”

He growled and spun me around to face the Maserati. I braced myself on the car’s roof while he yanked down my jeans and underwear. A split second later, his dick was against my ass, so close to my pussy I could almost feel him pushing into me.

It was massive, almost thick and long enough to make me hesitate.

Almost.

He slid his cock between my thighs, and I groaned as his head bumped against my clit, settling against my entrance.

He scooped my hair away from one shoulder and draped it over the other, then lowered his mouth to my shoulder. I thought he was going to kiss me until I felt the sting of his teeth, hard enough to bring tears to my eyes, to send a fresh wave of moisture to my cunt.

I was delirious, out of my mind with need. I pushed back against him. “Do it,” I gasped. “Fuck me.”

He grabbed ahold of my hips, then froze as a horn cut through the air.

What the…?

It sounded again and I lifted my head, trying to clear my mind enough to figure out what was going on.

Then I saw the truck idling on the other side of the Maserati. The driver was a younger guy, and he was gesturing wildly, clearly annoyed that the Maserati and Hummer were blocking the road.

Neo was still behind me, his dick right up against the opening of my pussy.

The guy in the truck honked again and Neo waved him off. I should have felt exposed, but the Maserati blocked everything but my head from the front, and Neo’s body was still pressed against mine from behind.

He lowered his mouth to my ear. “Just remember, Jezebel. You asked for it."

Chapter38

Willa

The windows of the Hummer were rolled up, the interior of the car silent except for the soft ticking of the cooling engine. Neo had insisted on driving me to Bellepoint. I’d resisted — how fucking humiliating after what had happened, and had almost happened, on the road — but he wouldn’t take no for an answer, and we’d left the Maserati parked at the side of the road so Oscar could come pick it up.

My face was still burning with humiliation. I could only hope he wouldn’t tell Oscar, or anyone, what had happened between us.

I looked around the parking lot outside the dorm where Nikki was living in her final year at Bellepoint, something I only knew because Claire had done some digging with other girls she knew at the school.

“Do you want to talk about that?” I finally asked.

“Nothing to say,” Neo said, staring straight ahead.

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