A chance
Shane
My breathing calmed as the bite sized woman glared up at me. The overwhelming need to bury my cock in her pussy came over me. I always loved it when she was like this. That fire in her gaze did things to me. It reminded me of the little girl who defied her father and gave me her virginity. Taking a step forward, I invaded her space. She nibbled on her lip nervously, but didn’t retreat. It’s as if deep, deep down, Adea knew what was hers was mine.
We both knew who had the upper hand here. I don’t get some sick satisfaction at knowing I have all the power; don’t like the possibility she could think I was holding her here like he did all those years ago. My skin crawled as I banished those thoughts and focused on the way she shifted her weight from one foot to the other. Lowering my gaze to those beautiful curves barely concealed beneath the towel wrapped tightly around her body. Noting where my attention was, her arms folded in front of her chest. Attempting to hide herself from me, she only managed the opposite, pushing her breasts up.
Oh, Adea.
I’ve already seen all there is to see.
But I did love seeing her squirm.
“Do you honestly think there’s anything you could do to stop me?”
“I’m not playing your little game of distraction right now. I have questions!” Her brows creased together in that cute way they did. That old habit I had of needing to kiss it away rose inside of me, but I shoved it down. I didn’t think she would run away, but just in case, I bent and scooped her up. The material of her towel scratched my fresh wound, but I just needed her close to me. Adea and pain went together so well, so often, I didn’t even flinch. I wouldn’t know how to act if she didn’t hurt me. My hand cupped her ass, and I squeezed.
“That you do, but I have answers you can’t handle.”
Walking over to the bed, I lowered us. Her legs spread automatically so she could straddle me. We just fit together. She leaned away, trying not to touch my chest, but I pulled her close. Water dripped from her hair, and I watched her throat move as she swallowed. Her big brown eyes stared up at me. Her lust-filled gaze wouldn’t get her any answers.
She was so fucking beautiful it hurt.
“Well?”
“What?” she rasped.
“The questions?”
I didn’t bother hiding my smirk. She was so easily distracted. Remembering herself, she sat straighter.
“Where’s Maxy?”
“… Maxy?” I deadpanned.
“Your wolf,” she whispered, as if she thought I was going to yell at her for the nickname. Max didn’t even lift his head.
Cute.
“Locked away. Why? Do you want to speak with him?” If she did, I would have to figure out a way to punch him.
“I…”
“You…?” I teased.
She took a deep breath. Her breasts rose, and I licked my lips as I watched as they fell.
“Did you guys come to see me last night?” she whispered. Her cheeks flushed, and she avoided eye contact. One of the other things that has soured my mood. Max has been up to no good.
“I didn’t…”
Her eyes darted to mine as she visibly relaxed.
“… But he did,” I finished.
“Goddess,” she cursed.
“Next question, Ady.”
Dipping my chin, I brought my finger up and traced over the curve of her breast, and then the other. I couldn’t help but follow the blush as it made its way down her neck. Her lips parted as she felt me, her gaze dropped to where I touched her. Lowering my hand, I left her like that; eyes glazed before they focused. She missed my touch, and I needed that.
I needed her to need me.
“I have so many… I don’t know where to start,” she mumbled to herself.
“That sounds like a you problem. Come on, Princess. I don’t have all day.”
I was being an ass, but the way she handled it and rolled her eyes made it worth it. I’d love to bend her over my knee. Her ass cheeks were plump and ready for my mark. Her eyes lit up as one came to her.
“What do you want?”
“For dinner?” I teased.
“With me,” she huffed.
“Well, I wanted to get away from you, but that obviously didn’t work out.” She visibly deflated, and I showed her a little mercy. “Right now, I would very much like to watch you ride my cock.” I shrugged as she peered through her lashes up at me. The little tease. One half of me wanted to talk to her and the other wanted to fill her mouth.
“Shane,” she whined.
“Again, questions get answers. It’s not my fault you don’t like them.”
“Okay… then what did you mean you have answers I’m not ready for?” Her hips slid forward, her exposed pussy dragged along my cock. She wasn’t even aware of what her body was doing—what she wanted. She stared at me expectantly as she ground on me. Her body moved on its own. I liked that. My hands gripped her ass, my pinky dug into the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh, and her eyes glazed over for the second time.
“Mm.. you’re not ready for that,” I chuckled.
“Try me. I might surprise me,” she murmured as she leaned forward. Our lips were so close, I could feel her warmth. I could almost taste her. Her eyes dropped to my mouth.
Was it already time for her lies?
Was this another trap?
It didn’t feel like a lie.
I would not fall.
“You never have, but sure. I know everything there is to know about you. Your past, at least.”
“What does that even mean? Did… did he send you?” she rasped.
I fought against my automatic response to cock my head. She still didn’t seem to get it, but she would, eventually. There was no need to worry about anyone hurting her. She was mine. No one, and I mean, no one, would touch what’s mine.
“No one sends me anywhere. I wanted you, so I came.”
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