Page 67 of Dark Creed

We’d see how long she kept that up. Sooner or later, her body would be numb, and that chair wouldn’t feel nearly as comfortable as it did right now. And that said nothing of her pride, which I was certain would nag her to the point where she couldn’t keep calm any longer.

I ignored her completely, putting all of my focus into the kiss. I slipped my tongue past Taylor’s lips, and she let out a soft moan into the kiss the very second my tongue touched hers. Her body pressed against mine as hard as it possibly could given the fact I didn’t have her pinned against anything. Certain parts of me were already growing heated and hard; it took more than it should’ve to take it slow.

Taylor and I had all the time in the world to make the point known to Hailee.

I didn’t want Hailee. I wanted Taylor, now and forever, and by fuck, Hailee would know it—and if she refused to see the truth, the truth that was right before her eyes, she’d never leave that fucking chair.

Taylor melted against me, clinging to me, her body whispering to mine, her lips a perfect match for mine. It wouldn’t surprise me to learn that she could stand here all night, letting me kiss her, letting me steal from her lungs and breathe the same air—but I had other things in mind.

I tore my mouth off Taylor, spinning her so that her front faced Hailee on the chair. My hands gripped her sides roughly, bunching up the black dress somewhat in the process, and I brought my lips to her neck. Past her hair, I showered the tender crook of her neck with nips and kisses, drawing out soft, fluttering moans from her.

I knew exactly how we looked. The dress I’d chosen for Taylor made her look like a bombshell, a kind of effortless beauty Hailee could only hope to attain one day. It fit her petite body like a glove, as if it was made for her and her alone. Together, we were one in all black.

My hands started to roam all over Taylor’s body, moving along the fabric of the dress as I continued to shower her neck with attention. I was rock hard now, but I was in no hurry to take off my clothes. We’d be here for a while; ultimately, it was up to me to decide just how long that was.

When my hands cupped Taylor’s tits over the dress, Hailee rolled her eyes and muttered something under her breath, shifting her gaze away from us as she tried in vain to pull at her restraints.

I lifted my mouth off Taylor’s neck, telling Hailee, “I would watch if I were you. I have no qualms about leaving you tied up on that chair forever.” And, beyond that, I wasn’t afraid of Hailee coming after me. She couldn’t call the cops. She wouldn’t be able to get anyone to come to her aid, not now, and not after I let her go. To her, I was untouchable.

It helped having money, of course, but being member of the Guild was another part of it.

The resentment was plain on Hailee’s face as her eyes flicked back to us, taking in the way I held onto Taylor. Only when those blue eyes returned to us did I lower my lips back to that tender neck and resume the show.

Although, it wasn’t just a show. No, of course it wasn’t. When it came to Taylor and me, well, it could never bejustanything. Fate had a hand in this, and I would never walk away from her again. She was mine, my everything, my future, my world. I didn’t care that relationships that weren’t between two guildmates often didn’t work out; we would. We would be the exception to the rule, Taylor and me.

My hands dropped from her chest, moving to the bottom hem of the dress. It was a shorter dress, so with a little bending of my knees, I was able to yank the hem up a bit so one of my hands could slip between her thighs. She had panties on, but I didn’t go to move them aside; I simply stroked her over the panties, eliciting a different kind of moan from her throat.

Taylor leaned her head back against me, short, erratic sighs escaping her as my fingers tweaked her clit over her panties. Her hips ground on my hand, her body’s way of telling me she wanted more.

My fingers moved aside the panties, just enough to run along the slick folds of her lower lips, enough to touch that clit unhindered, and I was thanked with a louder moan. My other hand curled around her neck, forcing her to turn her head to the side, and I brought my lips to hers once more while still giving expert attention to that eager clit.

“All right, all right,” Hailee spoke, struggling against the restraints. “I get it, okay? I’ll leave you two weirdos alone, just let me go.” She already sounded as if she had no more patience, like she was done with this, checked out completely.

But she had another thing coming if she thought I’d release her right now. No, this show was just getting started.

After a minute, Taylor had to pull her mouth from mine to pant. My fingers on her clit had become too much; I could feel her body tensing up in all the right places, her muscles locking of their own accord. Her eyelids slammed shut, and within another moment, she let out a loud cry of pleasure, riding my hand to her completion.

Her first orgasm of the night, but it wouldn’t be her last.

I ignored Hailee and what she’d said as I pulled my hand away from the apex between Taylor’s thighs, taking her around my bed and sitting her on the edge of it. I locked gazes with Taylor, noting the hunger in those green depths as I sank to my knees before her. I took off her heels one by one, tossing them aside, and then I reached for those panties and pulled them off, sliding them down her legs and over her ankles and feet. Once the panties were off, I let them drop to the floor.

It was like Hailee wasn’t there, like it was just another night. Like we’d gotten back from a date somewhere fancy, and while we were out, we’d been fighting our urges. Now, we could let those urges free, let them take us and devour us whole.

I spread Taylor’s knees, exposing her most private part to me. Those pink folds were slick with her arousal, her clit swollen and still very needy. I didn’t hesitate as I brought my face between her thighs, taking my mouth to that needy nub.

The sounds that came from Taylor after that were worlds different. More desperate, with more power behind them. One of her hands tangled itself in my hair, tugging softly as her hips began to move. Hailee might’ve said something then, but I didn’t hear what. Didn’t care. I was too focused on the delicious taste of Taylor’s arousal on my tongue.

“Oh,” Taylor spoke the word in a breathy rush, her hips rocking back and forth, as if she was on my cock and not my mouth. “Oh, God.”

I couldn’t help but smirk against her apex. God had nothing to do with this. It was all me, but if she wanted to cry out for him, I wouldn’t stop her. As my mouth moved to her clit, I lifted a hand between her legs, slipping a finger inside of that sweet pussy. It went in easily; my girl was so very aroused right now.

I sucked on her clit, using my tongue in the way I knew she liked. On the right side of it, running over the part of her that had the most nerve endings, the part that made her squirm and cry out, and all the while, I never stopped fucking her with my finger.

She wanted my cock in her, and she wanted it now, but there would be plenty of time for that later. I wanted to hear her come again. I wanted to make Hailee watch Taylor completely unravel for me, watch me shower her body with attention I’d never given to her before.

Hailee had always been a means to an end. Taylor was destiny. There was no fair comparison.

Taylor’s thighs tightened around my head, but I didn’t let the added pressure stop me from pushing her to her next release. This time, when an orgasm swept through her body, she cried out a muffled sound, her inner core tensing around my finger. I kept up my mouth work on her clit, making the orgasm last longer, hit harder. I forced her to ride the orgasm’s high as I drew it out for her.

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