Page 28 of Are You Gonna Run?
Fuck.
I trip over a fallen corn husk and land on my face, scrambling up to my feet when I hear a laugh that sounds nothing like the man I’ve grown to know.
When that same voice clicks his tongue, I start to think I might’ve made a mistake here.
“Eris?” I whisper. “Is that you?”
“Run!” the man growls, his voice echoing around me. The second my legs do as told, I hear his feet directly behind me.
He’s closing the distance fast, so fast I’m scared to turn my head and look back, because I know for a fact I’ll trip again.
Before I can catch my bearings, I run into another decoration I don’t have the brain power to take in beyond the fact thatit’s creepy and has furry legs, but as I turn another corner to move away from it, two strong hands wrap around my hips from behind and yank me back. “Holy shit, baby. I’ve never seen you move that fast.”
Spinning me around, Eris backs me against a wall of hay and kisses me hard, almost violently. I understand now why he insisted I throw a skirt on over my fishnets today, because it doesn’t take him more than five seconds to get my skirt up, my fishnets ripped, and two fingers inside me.
Someone could see us.
Just the thought makes me so wet I moan into his mouth before I even realize he kissed me. “Oh, baby. You’re soaked for me.”
He curls them just right, working me as he bites my lip, and when I’m right there ready to come he pulls them out to suck them clean. “Gonna have to keep you quiet somehow, huh?”
He’s teasing, but something tells me he’s not joking.
I can’t wait to see what he does.
Fourteen: People Might See
Eris
There was so much real, unfiltered fear radiating off of her I couldn’t hold out any longer.
Even now her breathing is ragged as all hell, and her heart is pounding so loud I know she hears it in her ears. “My little burrito loves being scared,” I taunt a little more, slowly spinning her around so I can lift this tempting ass skirt.
“That won’t change. What if someone comes?” she whispers, trying to close her legs. “We’re not the only ones here.”
“They’ll walk away,” I promise. “Plus we’ll hear them, and if we do, we’ll wrap it up and get out before they call security.Tell me you’ve never fantasized about being fucked where people might see you.”
I sure as hell have, and when she slowly opens those reluctant little legs, I stuff my fingers back inside her. “I have. All the time, actually. That dream I had that I wouldn’t tell you about? We were wearing masks and completely in public. I couldn’t stay quiet.”
God, just the visual has my cock throbbing and desperate to sink inside of her. “You want that, sweetheart? I’ll fulfill all your fantasies one day... I promise.”
Before she can respond, I start working myself out of my jeans, fingers returning to her dripping cunt the second I’m free.
She’s so damn wet I know more foreplay isn’t necessary, but nothing could stop me from wanting to make this woman squirm.
Her wild purple hair flies as she jerks her head to the left, responding to a sound just over the wall of corn. Yeah, there are people close. Yeah, they might hear us.
It’s not gonna stop me.
As their footsteps and laughs approach, I slip myself inside of her the second we’re only separated by corn. I know we’re taking a risk, but hearing their heavybreathing and excitement while my girl pants and clenches around me... I can’t find it in me to play it safe.
I don’t think I’d even mind it if someone saw, because as they walk on by, I find myself wishing just one of them would peek through the gaps to see who’s whimpering.
“Oh my god,” Rowyn hisses, tipping her head back as her lips part. “Eris...”
Fucking love when she moans my name, but because of where we are, I clasp my hand over her mouth to muffle her noises. “I got you, baby. Scream all you need now.”
She can’t. My hand is much bigger than her adorable little mouth, but if she screams, there’s absolutely no way people won’t hear.
