Page 73 of Vicious Society


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“I was cleared by the doctor earlier,” I lie.

“You were not.”

Damn.“Yes, I was, before I went to Ben’s room. I ran into the doctor in the hallway.”

He pulls back, his gaze raking over my face. “Really?”

The hopeful note in his voice has me biting back a smile. “Mmhmm. I’m allowed to engage in ‘strenuous physical activities.’” When Xavier doesn’t immediately make a move to kiss or fuck me, I tilt my head. “Don’t you want to?”

Xavier snorts. “Of course I want to have sex with you.”

“Then what are we waiting for?”

“Some measure of self-control.”

“Xavier—”

“Fuck it.”

He growls, the sound so possessive and animalistic, it shoots straight between my thighs. Then he crashes his mouth to mine, obliterating my thoughts. Igniting my passion.

When I open for him, his tongue darts inside, overpowering mine in a dance of desire. The taste of him is intoxicating and his scent envelops me until I want to drown in him.

I moan, and he deepens the kiss, one hand gripping the back of my head, holding me tight. He slides his other hand over my ass, gripping it and lifting me onto my tiptoes. He squeezes and grinds his hips into mine. His cock is hard, and it presses against me through the fabric of our clothes, making me squirm.

“I need you,” he says. “So fucking much.”

“Then take me.”

Xavier spins me towards the nearest tree. I throw out my hands, the bark scraping my palms. He’s quick to remove my jeans and my panties, and once the fabric falls to my ankles, I step out of it.

Before I can turn to face him, he reaches around and cups my pussy, his fingers dipping into the folds. He finds my clit and rubs it with the rough pad of his thumb. My hips buck at the contact, and I gasp loudly.

“Shh, little raptor,” he murmurs. “There are people around. If you make too much noise, they’ll find us. Unless you want them to see that you’re my good little slut.”

“I—”

Xavier cuts off my words with a thrust of his finger, penetrating me deeply. I groan, unable to hold back the sound.

“Fuck, you’re wet,” he says. “And you’re so tight. It’s been too long since I’ve stretched this pussy.Mypussy.”

He continues to thrust, his fingers moving in and out of me. I lean forward, bracing myself against the tree trunk. The feel of him inside me is pure ecstasy. I’m already on the verge of an orgasm, but I hold back. I don’t want this moment to end.

Xavier withdraws his fingers, and I whimper in protest. He chuckles as he removes his pants. Then his cock brushes against the sensitive skin of my thigh. He slides it up and down, teasing me until I can’t take it anymore.

I turn and reach for him, wanting to wrap my fingers around his thick length.

“No.” He grabs my wrist and pushes it away. “You don’t get to touch. Turn around and hold still so you can take this fucking like a good girl.”

I face the tree, placing my palms on the rough bark. Xavier kicks my feet apart, widening my stance, and my heart thrashesin my chest. He presses his cock against my entrance and slowly pushes into me. Inch by inch.

“Xavier,” I breathe.

“Fuck, yes. I love the way you say my name,” he rasps.

Xavier groans and thrusts into me, burying his cock to the hilt. I cry out, the sensation overwhelming. He starts a punishing rhythm, his hips slamming against mine, his cock filling me completely. I lose myself in the pleasure, letting go and surrendering to him, rocking back and forth.

“Come for me, little raptor,” he demands.