Page 106 of His Property

Blade and I both turn and eye Victor walking up behind us. He smiles at me and pecks my lips, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me into him.

“You going to argue that?” Blade asks, his brows raised.

“No.” Victor inhales, and I shiver. “You’re right, Blade. There was never any going back.”

Victor kisses my ear and works his way down my neck, and Blade teasingly makes a disgusted face before walking away.

“You did really good, baby,” Victor says. “I think TJ likes his party.”

“Thank you. I think he’s happy.”

“Mmhmm and distracted.”

Victor moves his hands to my ass, and I tilt my head and squint. “Here? Really?”

“You love fucking in public places.”

He’s right about that. It gets my adrenaline flowing every time. We’ve fucked at a gym, several restaurant bathrooms, a park, a carnival,a broom closet at the high school after hours, and the physical therapy building. We’ve been caught once, at the gym, and almost caught a few other times.

“This isn’t public. This is our house, and my family is here.”

“Exactly.” He gives me a mischievous smile, and my core starts to heat. Electricity buzzes my spine, and I press my thighs together.

Damn him.

“If you get me into trouble with my dad, I’ll have Blade kill you.”

Victor huffs. “You can have himtry.”

Victor flashes me his teeth and grabs my hand. He drags me inside and nods at my dad as we pass him in the kitchen.

Surprisingly, my dad doesn’t glare. I doubt he approves of my love life, but he’s finally stopped telling me about it. Maybe he’s coming around.

We scurry down a hall, my heart beating faster every time I look over my shoulder. We slip into a bathroom, and Victor pins me against the sink and threads his fingers into my hair as he crashes his lips to mine.

I part my lips for him and whimper as he shoves his hands into my pants and quickly finds my clit.

I grab the hem of his shirt and tug it up his chest, and he breaks away to yank it off. We undress in a hurry, both of our breathing heavy and fast. Victor roughly kisses me again, then turns me around and bends me over the sink.

My eyes shut, and my lips part as he shoves into me, and I let out a small cry. Victor digs his fingers into my hips, leaving bruises, I’m sure, and he pounds into me with thrusts that force the air from my lungs.

He reaches around to fondle my breasts while I tuck my hand between my legs. My clit throbs, and I moan against the pressure I put on it. I rub until my body tenses, and I lift onto my toes. My pussy clenches around Victor’s cock as my head tilts back. My body vibrates with pure ecstasy, and when I come down from the high, I lower my head and relax into Victor’s hold, rocking forward with each of his thrusts.

My breath fogs the faucet, and I smile. Victor stills, gripping my hips tightly, and he lets out a low grunt.

He pulls out of me, easing me up and facing me toward him. I collapse into his arms, but he tilts my chin so he can kiss me.

When he breaks away, he tucks my hair behind my ear and looks intensely into my eyes.

“I love you,” he says, making my heart leap.

“I love you too.”

We pull away and slowly get dressed. Our breathing quiets and slows, and I embrace the contentment relaxing my muscles.

When we’re both fully dressed, I put my hand on the knob, but Victor cups my shoulder to stop me. I look back, then turn to face him.

“Everything okay?” I ask.

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