“Just let me out. Remi will be wondering where I am.”
“I’m sure she’ll figure it out.”
“But—”
“Don’t even try telling me that the idea isn’t getting you wet right now.”
“Cole.” Her voice is no more than a whimper as she looks up at me with her hungry eyes.
Sliding my hand around the back of her neck, I thread my fingers into her hair and tilt her head back.
“Answer me.”
Her lips still remain shut, so I find out for myself.
“What the—fuck,” she gasps when I push my hand into her pants and find her soaking for me.
“Oh, Little Dove, the idea of sucking me off does turn you on.”
“Fuck you,” she spits, still trying to appear unfazed by me despite the evidence to the contrary that is currently coating my fingers. “Oh God,” she whimpers when I rub at her clit.
“Ready to admit it yet?”
“Never.”
“It might be in your best interest to tell me the truth, Little Dove. Otherwise I can make things very, very frustrating for you.”
“Nothing you do means anything, Cole.”
I can’t deny that her words don’t sting. Out of everyone I’ve ever met, Hadley has somehow wormed her way deeper. She’s somehow lodged herself inside, and for some fucked-up reason her opinion matters. How she feels matters, so for her to admit that I’m nothing to her… well, it stings. Although not enough to stop this fucked-up thing we’ve got going on.
“We’ll see about that.”
Ripping my hand from her pants, I lift my fingers to my lips and suck them into my mouth. Her pupils dilate as she watches me, her tongue sneaking out and running along her bottom lip.
“You want to taste yourself, Little Dove?”
Before she has a chance to answer, I pull my fingers from my mouth and push them past her lips.
“Suck,” I demand.
My cock throbs as she does as she’s told before licking at my fingertips.
“Fuck. Knees, now.”
I push her down, but it doesn’t take much effort to make her drop. She’s more willing than she’s letting on.
She looks up at me with her huge eyes and I almost break. Damn her. Damn her and her innocent face, well-hidden secrets, and fucking darkness that I want to drown in.
Gritting my teeth, I force my mask to stay in place. I can’t afford to let it slip, especially not with her. “I’m waiting.”
My words force her into action and her slender fingers immediately reach out and start fumbling with my pants button.
In seconds she’s pushing the fabric down my hips. My cock springs free and her eyes lock on it as if it’s the most fascinating thing she’s ever seen.
“Never seen a piercing before?”
Her eyes flash up to mine, curiosity filling them.