Page 20 of Such a Bad Girl
Writhing as if possessed, she slid lower on thecouch, my arms wrapping around her hips and holding her against me as ecstasy gripped her.
‘Henry,’ she panted, her fingers tightening in my hair as her hips rocked.
I groaned against her, sucking her swollen clit into my mouth. Her screams of pleasure were loud enough to drag eyes to us from all around. Yet, I couldn’t stop. Wouldn’t stop.
She came hard, soaking my chin and chest, her need dripping as I continued to drive my tongue inside her.
‘Henry.’ Her voice became pained, throaty. ‘Stop.’
‘You.’ I said, biting her thigh. ‘Are.’ My eyes rolled as I saw tears prick in hers. ‘Mine.’
Her flesh burned beneath my tongue as I lapped up every drop of her sweetness.
Bex unthreaded her hands, pushing herself upright despite my desperate tonguing of her still quivering pussy.
‘You taste so fucking good,’ I groaned.
With a gentle shove, she knocked me back, cradling my soaked chin in one slender hand.
‘Do you want to fuck me, Sir?’
A tease lifted her words, making them dance. I leaned forward, eager to capture her lips. To taste more of my forbidden obsession.
‘I’mgoing tofuck you.’
Smiling deviously, she placed one foot on my chest, her sandal flat, ribbons snaking their way up her perfect calves.
‘You’ll have to catch me first,’ she said, kicking me hard enough that I tumbled back onto my ass, my mask falling back over my face.
Laughter rang out around me as I picked myself up, far too aware of the way my dick strained against my pants. By the time I collected myself, she was nowhere to be seen.
I tore through the sea of bodies, now wilder than before. It was like trying to wade through a swamp made of living, breathing, fucking treacle.
The loud music grated as I searched for her, grabbing a woman in a red-ribboned dress, only to apologise when it wasn’t Bex.
Where was she?
Wiping my chin, I stumbled toward the exit, catching a glimpse of my girl, looking at me like the cat who got the cream.
My feet hit the stone floor with renewed vigour, blood coursing through me as I chased her. By the time we hit the street, I was only a few heartbeats behind her.
Adrenaline fuelled me.
Adrenaline with a chaser of unholy, feral lust.
A light rain picked up as she hit the woods and disappeared into the thicket of trees.
Heading home.
Run as fast as you can, little demon. I’ll be inside you within the hour.
Finally taking what is mine.
CHAPTER TWELVE
REBECCA
My damp thighsslid against one another as I ducked between the rough bark of the trees, looking over my shoulder as Henry crashed behind me.
