Make Me
Something shifted. The music around us seemed to dim, and his hold on me turned hard enough to hurt.
He spun me again, and when I landed back in his grasp, he bent low and bit into the hollow of my neck.
I sucked in a sharp breath but didn’t dare move.
“Know when to stop talking, Green,” he growled into my skin.
I held my breath until he pulled his face away from my neck. Once again, he looked like normal Void.
Suddenly, he stopped the dance. “I want to fuck you.”
Woah! What an abrupt change of topic.
“Right now.”
Before I could react, he uncurled one hand from my waist and grabbed mine, dragging me off the dance floor.
Hell, no.
“Where are you taking me?” I stopped walking.
“Somewhere close.” He reached for my hand again and this time, pulled me hard.
I had to follow as there were too many people around and I didn’t want to risk a scene.
‘Somewhere close‘ turned out to be the restroom. To my dismay, he locked the main door, ensuring no one would be able to
enter while we were in.
“This is crazy! You can’t…
His lips slammed against mine, silencing me with a kiss that bordered on brutality.
as
he
pushed me back.
His hands slid up the sides of my thighs, seeking the slits in my dress and yanking the fabric upward
Putting his hands around my ass, he lifted me and placed me on the countertop containing six washbasins. Then, he kicked my legs apart, creating enough space for him to step in.
I couldn’t even find my voice to protest, not when his mouth was fused to mine, stealing every breath I had left. By the time he pulled away, I wasn’t sure where I ended and he began.
His mouth trailed hot and hurried kisses down my jaw, to the hollow of my neck.
“Wait…” I whispered, breathless.
I gasped when his lips found my chest, grazing my nipple through the green fabric.
His hair was in my nose, making me smell his leather notes.
With little ceremony, he yanked the top of my dress down, low enough to free my breast. And then, God his tongue circled a bud like it was a cherry he wanted to stain his teeth with. He bit down gently, then harder, dragging a moan from my throat I didn’t give him permission to take.
My head fell back, eyes squeezed shut, lips parted My breath hitched in erratic bursts, and somewhere along the line, my fingers had tangled in his hair,
Shit Stupid, Rali
Jretrieved my hands, gripping onto the table instead. But his mouth only kept moving–down, down–leaving a burning trail of wet heat as he kissed across my trembling belly. And when he finally sank to his knees, the air thinned around me.
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Oh, Zeus!
His hands slid between my thighs, gripping my
Bangladike they were in his way, and with one swift tug, they were gone. My
legs shook so hard, I thought they’d give out.
“I want to taste you, Rali,” his voice was intoxicatingly sultry.
Before I could process it, he hooked both my legs over his broad shoulders, his hands on my hips, yanking me forward. My
bare center hovered right over his mouth.
His teeth clamped on my swollen clit and I screamed. My lips formed a perfect ‘O‘ as my head flew back and stars danced behind my eyes.
God, I wanted to hate this, but it was so difficult when he knew how to use his tongue.
He ate me like he was born to ruin me. He scraped and licked, kissed and flicked. Then–fuck–he latched onto my clit with his teeth and pulled.
My eyes shot open in panic, staring down at him as he held my clit between his teeth. Just as the fear spiked, he gentled, replacing the bite with a tender suckle that made my bones melt into syrup.
I groaned low in the throat again, my back arching.
He stood abruptly, leaving me hovering on the edge of bliss with nothing but a void between my legs.
“Wait-“I barely managed, but he was already shedding his belt, already positioning himself between me.
My legs curled around his waist as he slammed into me with so much ferocity I couldn’t stop myself from screaming.
One hand dug into my thigh with the other braced on the countertop beside me, he fucked me like a man possessed.
He kissed me as he did, trailing his lips over the parts of my body his lips could touch while he took me.
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“You intoxicate me, Green.” he growled against my ear, his tongue flicking the sensitive skin just behind it. “How the fuck do you do it?”
I couldn’t answer, I couldn’t breathe, I could barely exist.
A knock came on the door, startling me.
I opened my heavy eyes and suddenly remembered we were in the restroom. Someone was knocking.
“Void…” I croaked.
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