Page 79 of The Penalty

“Do you want to date me?”

“You mean like real date, not fake date, right? Because I thought we were already fake dating and now my brain hurts.”

“Yes, real date.”

I don’t know if I should answer because I know I shouldn’t want to date the enemy, but I do want to.

“It’s not a hard question.”

I finally look. “I shouldn’t want it.”

“We can use the times I have to go to family stuff to test it out, see how we like it. And dating me definitely comes with orgasms. Who knows, maybe it’ll help your game if you’re bred regularly.”

My dick is hard again in a matter of seconds. So fast it hurts, and I gasp a little. My knees pop up as my lower body jack knifes.

Rhys’ expression turns predatory, and it’s hot as fuck. It’s not helping the problem in my pants at all. He climbs on my lap, dropping his ass right where I’m aching for him, and he grips thesides of my neck. With his thumbs, he pushes my jaw up so I’m looking into his eyes while he rocks against me.

I shudder and gasp in the scent of him. My hands are under his shirt, clawing at his back to get him as close to me as possible. The demon straddling me licks my lip then my jaw to my ear, where he whispers, “I fucking love how easy you are to work up.”

I don’t have a response, but I open my mouth to try anyway. A whimper comes out, and he chuckles that dark rumbling sound that vibrates against my chest.

It’s not fair how he keeps his right mind while I can’t think past my eyelashes. I just got off. How am I this needy again already?

It’s him. It has to be him. No one else has ever gotten to me like this. Made me so desperate.

“Are you convinced yet?” He breathes against my ear.

“I’m convinced you should breed me.”

He chuckles and rolls his hips, grinding against me in the best and worst way.

“You’ll have to earn it.”

I jerk my head back enough to look at him. “What?! Are you really going to make me wait until I have a game? That’s like five days!”

He purses his lips and fakes a sad look, but it’s mean. “Poor baby. I’ve already emptied your balls once today. You’ll just have to wait for the second one.”

My fingers dig into his back. “No!”

“Yes.” He kisses me softly and wraps his arms around me in a hug. It’s comfort, not sexual, and it pisses off my cock. “How much longer until Tobi usually gets back?”

I growl and pat around for my phone. I look at the time and want to weep. “An hour.”

“I should go, just to be safe.” He runs his hands through my hair, and I nuzzle into his chest.

“But I want sleepovers.”

“We’ll have to get a hotel for that, at least for now because I have a roommate and your dorm has Tobi.” Rhys hesitates then says, “And you have to date me to have sleepovers.”

I bite at his pec and grumble.

He jerks back with a, “Hey!”

I glare up at him, not happy about this at all. “You’re a dick tease.”

He smiles, and it’s a happy one, a proud one. “Why thank you.”

Rhys climbs off me and strips out of his shirt, handing it to me. I lift it to my face and inhale. Fuck, it smells good.

---