Page 11 of Darkest Desires


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Now that I knew.

Her words hungbetween us, unspoken.

Having the truth outthere was a relief. I struggled with the lies of omission andbreathed a little easier.

“Pretty sure I likeyou too, little bat.” I stroked my fingers right up the sole of herfoot purely to see her giggle and writhe. “But if you stay lockedto the bench for much longer, I’m going to rip those damn stockingsapart, cut your panties off to gag you with, and fuck you until youscream yourself raw.” I was breathing hard by the time I’d outlinedwhat I wanted from her.

The promises I’dmade to myself before I walked through the club doors broke,shattering under the pressure of a girl who wanted me back.

Then she didsomething that broke me past the point of no return.

She moaned.

Enota fucking moanedin place of answering me. Her back arched, and she pushed her assat me, her legs spread as wide as the bench and tethersallowed.

“Gods, girl. Don’tyou tease me like that.” I reached forward and caught her jaw,angling her head back so I could stare into her eyes. “Tell.Me.”

“Fuck me. Please,Mace. I need you to fuck me.” A single tear leaked from the cornerof her eye. It could have been terrifying, but I was getting usedto them.

Baring my teeth in apredatory non-smile, I dipped my head and swiped my tongue acrossthe corner of her eye to her cheek, licking away her tear andsavoring it. “Fuck, but you taste good.”

I slammed my mouthdown over hers, looming over her arched body as she fought therestraints she’d agreed on to work her body the way I needed. Everytime I thought I got her, Enota did something different, breakingthrough my rules and all the placeholders.

“You knew,” shegasped as I broke the kiss.

“I knew,” I agreed,shoving my covered cock against the thin cotton barrier between us.“You want me to rip your panties off so you can suck on them whileI fuck you, Enota?”

She whimpered,nodding frantically.

I slapped her asswith my free hand hard enough for my palm to sting. “Words, batgirl.”

“Yes, please,” shegasped, swallowing air like it was in high demand.

“Good girl.” Itilted her chin back further, making her strain to look at me. “Ilied to you, by omission. I knew what the club was. How much of adeal breaker is that for you?”

I had to know and Iwouldn’t continue without a straight answer. If she called it off,I’d let her go, head home, and jerk my cock raw to the memory ofher moaning when I described what I already knew she needed.

“So you knew,” shewhispered. “I can deal with that.” She paused, her nose wrinklingas she thought.

“You can, huh?” Igave her ass a squeeze and slipped my free hand into her top again,working her tit out of the soft material. I rolled and tugged thebared nipple, milking it while she thought.

Her breath came inpants, her eyes drifting closed. I leaned forward, almost kissingher, and spat into her open mouth.

She moaned again asI released her, freeing her other breast to milk both nipplestogether. Enota’s moans became my music. Her ass swayed temptingly,rubbing back and forth over my cock while I tormented her. I wasn’tbeing fair. I knew that, but she offered me too much damn fun tokeep fucking with her, knowing that she wanted me.

That securityblanket made me bold.

I leaned down tolick the shell of her ear and sucked on her earlobe.

She cried out as Idoubled the stimulation to her nipples. They hardened impossiblytight in my fingers. I dropped them and went back to the lightestteasing designed to drive her mad while totally unable to getoff.

“I— You— Mace,” shegasped, humping against me as best her reduced movement allowed.“Wait. You said a friend told you about Fray. Which friend? Who,Mace?” Her eyes were glazed and heavy with lust, but she foughtthrough it, working her clever little mind to the game I playedwith her.

“Who?” I mused,licking her ear and the next wave of tears she released like theywere her therapy or mine, purging her fears from her mind.

“Please, Mace,” shegroaned, and suddenly I wasn’t sure what she was begging for.

Her cheek pressed tothe bench though her ass still worked against my cock. “I think youdeserve a little truth, huh, bat girl?” I straightened, removingall contact while leaving her hot and sweating and exposed.