Page 56 of Beautiful Fiend

My nipples are so hard they could fucking break glass.

Caden: Pinch your left nipple.

I drop my phone on my stomach and drag my hand under my top. I pinch my nipple as he would. Hard and mercilessly. I cry out in the best way, and my lower belly tenses as my legs open wider and my thighs start to shake.

My head comes up so I can look down at my stomach to see his next text.

Caden: Go quicker, Billie. I know you want to.

My fingers accelerate, losing the circles I was making and rubbing with more intensity in multiple directions. As long as it feels good, I follow what my body wants. I’m getting closer and closer to exploding.

My phone repeatedly vibrates on my stomach and I almost have a heart attack when I see Caden’s name appear on my screen.

I pick up, only to realize too late that it’s a video call. I gasp at seeing his face pop up on my screen and, in a small square, my own flushed face against my pillow.

“Don’t you fucking dare hang up right now,”he growls.

He’s outside somewhere. A backyard I recognize but can’t necessarily place. He’s not speaking loudly, and I can tell he’s alone.

“Show me your whole body,” he orders low.

Without stopping, I extend my arm and put my phone high above me. I pull up my top, completely exposing myself before he even asks.

“Lose the virginal panties. I don’t think they suit a little slut like you.”

I moan at his words before lowering my panties just below my knees and spreading my legs. I go back to my clit and rub myself again.

“That’s a good girl,” he smiles. “Keep going. Faster.”

I quicken to the point that my arm hurts. My hips are bucking against my own hand, and I’m ready to explode. When my moans turn into whimpered pants, and my voice gets higher, he says, “Stop.”

“What?” I groan, shocked.

“I said stop. Right now. I swear, Billie, if you make yourself orgasm, I will come over and choke you with my cock.”

I stop and pull my hand away, panting and frustrated. “What is wrong with you?” I practically yell at him as I bring the phone to my face. My cheeks are red, and my hair is a mess. My eyes are shining but my stare is deadly.

He smiles at me through the phone and runs a hand through his hair. “You’re so hot like this. I want to fuck you right now.”

“Then fucking do it,” I snap before I can control it.

There’s a silence, his smile lost and his eyes widening slightly. There’s a glimmer of hope on his face.

“I—”

“Did you mean that?”

“I mean…” I take a deep breath, the fog from my pleasure finally dissipating. “No. No, of course not. You left me hanging on the brink of…” I cut myself off, not because I don’t want to say what happened but because of the look of disappointment on his face.

“Just don’t come here,” I confirm. “If you think I want you anywhere near me after what you did last Friday, you’re sorely mistaken. Don’t come here, Caden. Imean it.”

“Too late,” he grins.

The knock on my window startles me. I hurry to open it, scared he will bring everyone’s attention to this room. I can’t have anyone seeing a King at my window. He climbs in right away, pushing me out of the way when I try to stop him. I only understand now that the backyard I recognized earlier was my neighbor’s.

“You just can’t take no for an answer, can you?” I hiss.

“Chill, I was already here. I’m not going to touch you.”