Page 38 of Savage Keepsakes

My fingers traced a path along her leg, inching higher. I’m glad that she must be dreaming of me. I’ve wanted her for such a long time, and I’m done stalling.

Kneeling on the bed, the mattress dips. Lucy doesn’t wake, and since watching her inside the house these last few weeks, I know she’s a heavy sleeper.

I spread her soft flesh wider, ready to taste her.

Instead, her legs snap shut, and I meet her eyes.

“Billy?”

Eleven

Lucy

Waking from my sex dream, the last thing I expect is for the hands on me to be real.

I stare up at Billy. The moonlight casting a glow on his face. His palm is on my thigh, and heat rushes through me.

“Hey, darlin’,” he whispers. He tilts his head, and the light catches his eyebrow piercings.

“Why are you here?”

“Do you want me to leave?” His eyebrow raises.

He should go. God knows he might show up tomorrow in a cardboard box if we sleep together.

“If you gotta think that much, I’ll leave.” Billy stands, but before he turns away, I grasp his tattooed hand.

“Don’t go,” I whisper.

He moves towards the lamp. I shake my head, but he doesn’t stop.

“Absolutely fucking not. When I take you, I’ll see every inch of you.” His voice is gruff, and it sends shivers through my body.

“I have to tell you about something. If you listen and still want me, I’m yours.”

I’ve wanted him for so fucking long. If he wants to ravage my body and make me his, then I’m more than ready.

“What’s up, Lou?”

As he flips on the light, the room is bathed in a warm, yellow glow. He sits beside me on the bed, his eyes an intense shade of brown.

I swallow the lump in my throat, blinking from the light, and run my fingers over my knee. “I have a stalker, I think.”

“Why?” His fingers trace patterns on my thigh. As his touch travels up my leg, a wave of desire washes over me, but I try to maintain my concentration.

“First, there was a journal that was delivered here that said something about me enjoying their cock. I thought it was Miles playing a prank, but then I fucked some random guy, just to show him I’m over him, and got a package with both Miles’s and Ken’s eyes in it.”

“Enjoying what kinda cock?” A wicked grin crosses his face.

“Dildo. After Miles, it seemed like the best idea, but obviously not.”

I look away, but Billy grabs my chin and holds me tightly. “Was it the best you ever had?”

I roll my eyes and smirk.

He tilts forward, brushing his lips over mine. Electricity ripples through me, the soft touch of his kiss. The firmness of his grip on me makes my clit throb.

He moves back and looks into my eyes. “I’m not worried, darlin’. I’ll stay on guard.”

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