She shook her head, even as her body rocked against my hand. “I hate you.”
I laughed, dark and low. “Say it all you want, baby girl, but your cunt tells the truth.”
I pulled my fingers out of her slowly, watching as her arousal coated my skin in the dim light. Then I lifted them to her mouth.
“Open.”
She glared at me, her breathing ragged. I raised a brow, pressing my fingers against her lips. “Come on, pretty girl. Taste how much you fucking need me.”
A shudder wracked through her, and then, slowly, she parted her lips, letting me slip my fingers inside. Her tongue swirled around them, her teeth grazing my skin, her eyes locked on mine the entire time.
“Fuck,” I hissed, my cock throbbing against her thigh.
I didn’t wait for another second. I shoved her legs apart and yanked my sweats low enough to free my length. Then I gripped her hips tight as I lined myself up with her dripping entrance, and I thrust inside her in one hard, brutal stroke, stretching her open as she cried out beneath me.
“That’s right,” I growled, slamming my hips into hers over and over, forcing her to take all of me. “You can pretend you don’t want this, but your body knows who fucking owns it.”
Her nails raked down my back, her legs wrapping around my waist as she met every thrust with desperate, reckless need.
“This doesn’t mean anything,” she whispered, her voice shaking.
I grinned against her throat. “It means everything.”
I shifted my angle, hitting deeper, harder, making her breath stutter. “Admit it, baby. Admit you missed me.”
She shook her head stubbornly, biting her lip to keep from making a sound.
I slowed my movements, dragging my cock out of her inch by inch before slamming back in, making her cry out.
“Say it,” I ordered, my hand wrapping around her throat, squeezing just enough to make her eyes glaze over. “Say you missed me.”
She let out a strangled gasp, her body tightening, her walls quivering around me. “I—”
I rolled my hips, pressing my forehead against hers. “Come on, baby. Be a good girl for me.”
Her lips parted, her breath shuddering as her whole body tensed beneath me.
“I missed you,” she choked out, her voice breaking as she shattered around me.
“That’s my girl. Now tell me you’re my pretty little slut.”
“What?” she yelped, suddenly furious. I grinned, baring my teeth as I lowered my face to her neck and licked and bit.
“Tell me you’re my pretty little slut, rabbit.”
“Fuck you, you asshole!”
My groan was thick as I did exactly that, working my aching cock in and out of her.
Chapter 26
Quinn
The weight of North’s body pressed into mine, his breath warm against my skin, his presence inescapable. Every thrust sent heat surging through me, my body betraying the storm of emotions twisting in my chest. My hands curled against his shoulders, nails biting into his skin as I tried to hold on—to something, anything—but there was nothing but him.
I gasped as he moved, my head tipping back. His lips found my throat, marking me, claiming me, as if I had ever belonged to anyone else. His grip on my waist tightened, his fingers pressing hard enough to bruise.
“I saw the tests,” he murmured, tracing kisses on my skin. “Have you taken one yet?”