Page 9 of Cruel Possession
“I’ve thought about it a thousand times.” His fingers skate over my bare pussy. “Not wearing anything? Did you come here thinking that I was going to fuck you right in the middle of the dance floor?”
“A girl can dream.”
His fingers press against my clit as I lean back into him, using him for support.
My pussy is already slick and ready for him.
I need him as much as I wish I didn’t.
He takes my jaw in his free hand, turning my head.
His mouth crashes on mine, and his tongue slides against mine, teasing, showing me exactly what he’s going to do once his mouth is on other parts of me.
And then he’s gone, his fingers leaving my clit, his mouth leaving mine.
“I really could kill you,” he whispers, though the only thing he’s stabbing me with is his hard cock. “You make it so easy. I bet nobody knows you’re here with me right now, do they?”
He nips at my neck before soothing away the sting with his tongue.
I gasp. “Tell them I’m with you? Fuck, no. That’d get me killed.”
He smirks, spinning me around, his big hands cupping my ass and pulling me flush against his body. “And don’t you ever get tired of sneaking around?”
“Why would I when we’re so good at it?” I run my hands up his chest, reaching for the top few buttons of his shirt.
I open them up, revealing a sliver of skin, dark hair swirling on his chest.
My core clenches just looking at him.
Though I know it’s wrong to want him as much as I do, I can’t help it.
There’s something about Aiden that’s drawn me in from the beginning. From long before this war really kicked off between our families.
It’s a simple kind of relationship. We fuck each other, and then we move on. We wait for the day that one of us is going to have to kill the other.
We both know it’s going to happen sooner or later, but for right now, we’re going to have a good time.
He looks down at me with coolness in those eyes.
I wonder if anyone has ever penetrated the thick layer of ice he has wrapped around himself. I know that I’m heartless at times, but the things I’ve heard about him are enough to make even me think about running.
Aiden’s fingers slip beneath my dress again, pressing into the underside of my ass.
He grinds into me as the music changes to something slower and a little more sensual.
His lips trail the length of my neck, sucking and teasing, making me forget every reasonable thought that’s ever gone through my mind about him.
I’m lost to the scent of his spicy cologne as his lips find mine.
His tongue slips into my mouth, teasing me, tangling with mine.
I let out a soft moan as his hand slips into my hair, and he yanks my head back.
He grins. “You’re so pretty when you’re desperate for me. What would your family think if they could see you right now?”
“They’d probably be blinded from the strobe lights shining off the arousal dripping down my thighs.”
Aiden’s mouth crashes down over mine, claiming me, fighting me for control every step of the way.
