“That’s right… Fuck that tight little cunt for me.” My balls ached and my cock throbbed. “Yeah…just like that. Come for me, Cherry.”
Through hooded eyes, I witnessed her body quivering, but I knew she was going to need my help to finish the job. So it was my turn to show her what she’d love.
I set down my glass and in a determined stride, I was over to her.
“Good girl,” I praised.
Without any rational thought, I slowly traced the outer lips of her pussy, deliberately being gentle and soft with her.
She moaned in appreciation, letting her head fall back. My index finger swiped her slick seam, never parting her lips to give her what she really yearned for.
I wanted her to beg to come.
Her other hand reached for me, and I growled, roughly gripping onto her hair instead.
“You don’t get to touch me until I say you can.” My sultry voice set her nerves on fire.
She beamed. “Yes, Adrian.”
Placing my fingers on top of hers, I massaged her clit to come down my hand. Her eyes fluttered and her legs shivered. Her breathing became heavier the closer she got to her climax.
“Please…” she breathlessly pleaded.
She knew what I needed to give her what she wanted. I made her fuck herself to come like a fucking fiend with the beat of the music. Making her lose her goddamn mind.
Never letting up.
Leaning forward, I rasped against her lips, “That’s right…right there…right fucking there.”
Watching her come apart right in my arms was a treat I hadn’t expected for that night. This was better than taking her virginity.
I wanted her soul.
“Good girl.”
She withered around, fisting the pillows until she came like a fucking volcano, screaming my name into my mouth as I muffled her desperation. I knew right then and there. I was royally fucked. She’d be my own personal Hell. There’d be no coming back from her and the worst part was…
I’d happily burn in the flames for her.
Twenty-Eight
Paige
Now
“You can’t be serious?” I asked, thinking back on her.
Adrian snatched the phone out of Cade’s grasp. “A video is worth a thousand words. Look for yourself."
I grabbed it out of his hand, blown away by what was happening. There before my very own eyes was footage of Hayley running through a parking lot and then maybe thirty seconds later, the bomb exploded.
“Oh my God,” I breathed out, stunned and speechless.
“Yeah,” Adrian bit. “My thoughts exactly.”
Shifting my eyes over to his, I reasoned, “There’s got to be a logical explanation for this. Hayley wouldn’t be stalking me.”
“Then explain the surveillance, Paige.”
“I don’t know.” I frantically shook my head. “But there’s got to be a better explanation than what you’re implying.”
“I’m not implying shit!” he roared. “She’s on actual footage. That’s all the evidence I need.”
Cade intervened, “Fuck you, man! She’s right! Hayley wouldn’t do this!”
Adrian got right in his face. “Then explain why she’s there?”
“Stop!” I shouted with my hands out in front of me, feeling like this was de ja vu all over again. “We’re not getting anywhere with you two fighting! Calm your asses down! Now!”
Adrian cocked his head at him, not surrendering. “Stay out of this, Cherry.”
Cade scoffed in disgust. “I wonder why you call her cherry, asshole?”
“Cade!” I reprimanded. “Stop!”
He shoved Adrian hard. “Fuck him! You want a piece of me.” In one determined stride back, he held his arms out to his sides. “I’m standing right here! It’s been a long time coming for stealing what was mine!”
“Can’t steal something that was never yours to begin with, little brother.”
“You’re nothing but a selfish prick! You know that, right?”
“That’s enough!” I ordered through a clenched jaw.
Cade’s venomous glare shot over to me. “I can’t believe you gave him your cherry.”
My heart burst.
“Why the fuck would you want to be another one of his whores?”
Adrian’s fist collided with Cade’s cheek before he got the last word out. His head whooshed back, taking half of his body with him.
I gasped, backing further away from them.
“Fuck.” Cade stumbling around, shaking it off. “It’s on, motherfucker.” He charged Adrian, ramming his shoulder into his torso, taking him to the ground.
I screamed as his back skidded across the wooden floor, but Adrian was prepared for it and instantly fought back.
“Stop! Please! Stop!”
Adrian straddled Cade, grabbing the front of his shirt. “You don’t ever talk to her like that!” He punched him in the stomach. “You always were jealous of me.”
They wrestled around for a few seconds, each of them trying to gain the upper hand on the other.
“Jealous? You fucking got off on it! You loved being everyone’s favorite!”
Elbows.
Fists.
Legs flew everywhere.
“I didn’t have to try very hard, you fucking pussy!” Adrian punched him in the stomach. “Since the day you were born, I’ve been getting in fights for you. If I hadn’t, you would have been getting your ass kicked like you are right now!”