She was close when I stopped and moved my body up over hers.Those eyes of hers were wide with desire and trepidation.She was nervous, but she didn’t want me to know it.
“You’re sure?”I asked, hoping like fuck she didn’t change her mind.
Just thinking about it had me leaking pre-cum; I was so hard.
She nodded and opened her legs wider.
Grabbing my erection, I took the tip and ran it from her hard bud down to the entrance that I knew was going to own me the same way she did.When I pressed inside, she sucked in a breath, and as much as I wanted to watch my cock stretch her open, tear into her virginity, I wanted to see her face more.
She was biting her lip hard, and I reached and pulled it free.I didn’t want her abusing it.I was partial to her full lower lip.
“I’m gonna do it in one hard thrust.Get the pain over with fast, okay?”I told her.
She nodded, then said, “I love you.”
With those words from her pretty mouth, I shoved inside, feeling the thin membrane and breaking through it as she cried out beneath me.The suction took my breath as her inner walls closed in on my cock.
“Fuuuck,” I shouted, having never felt this kind of nirvana before.
Her nails clawed my back as she held on to me.I tried to be still, but when I moved, it was incredible.The need to fuck her into the goddamn ground and unload my cum into her until it was dripping down her legs, mixed with the blood from her broken hymen, was almost too strong to fight against.
“I need to pump,” I warned her.“The tightest pussy,” I hissed.“Goddamn, baby, I need to—”
“Do it,” she breathed against my ear as I lowered my head to the curve of her neck, trying to stay in control.
The animal I had barely been holding on to was unleashed with those two words, and a growl tore out of me.I thrust into her like a crazed man as words fell from my lips, along with sounds I’d never heard before.
“OH!Kash!”she cried out, and I became even wilder.
Our eyes locked, and I knew then that I’d never want or love another woman in my life.She was it for me.My little Songbird.
Eleven
Cressida
Present Day
How did text messages just disappear?Had I hallucinated it?Chewing on my thumbnail, I stared at the phone on the kitchen counter, keeping my distance from it.The thing made me nervous now that I knew it had been given to me by the Southern Mafia and they had tracking devices on it.I’d barely gotten any sleep last night, afraid—and possibly, down deep, if I was honest with myself, a little hopeful—that Kash would show up again in my bedroom.He hadn’t.But the text that had come in at four this morning, then vanished moments after I read it, showed up.And I wasn’t sure who it was from—Kash or one of them.It had been an unknown number and simply said:
Unknown: Meet me in the backyard at midnight.
I wanted it to be Kash and not just because I foolishly wanted to see him again, but because the alternative terrified me.Sure, Kash was the only one of the Southern Mafia I’d seen kill someone, but he was the only one I trusted not to hurt me.To protect him, they’d make me disappear if they thought I was a threat.I knew it because I’d been told those exact words by his oldest brother, Oz, four years ago.
If Oz had found out about Kash coming here, then he’d follow through on that threat.Maybe I needed to leave town.Coming back to Madison wasn’t any safer for me than staying at my father’s.I should have gone somewhere new.Not back here.I needed more time to save money though.If I could just have one full month here, possibly two, then I could leave Madison and start out in an apartment somewhere that was in better condition than the one I’d had before.
The phone lit up again, and I froze.I’d silenced it this morning when I read the text.While I was with Glenda, I had no real reason for it.Panic seized me, making it hard for me to take a full breath.My gaze swung to the door that led to the sunroom, where Glenda was enjoying her breakfast, then back to the phone.
Cautiously, as if the phone itself could hurt me, I moved closer to it and winced as I leaned in to read the name on the screen.Another text.An unknown number.
Crap.
Crossing my arms over my chest, I stepped away.I didn’t want to know what it said.Maybe ignorance was better.
No.I had been brave enough to run from Arthur.I could face this.Just another monster in my path.I’d been dealing with those since Pirate had hit puberty and morphed into one.
Straightening my shoulders, I took a deep breath and let it out slowly, then walked over and picked up the phone.Tapping the screen, I slid open the text.
Unknown: Exit through the back door near the den.There are no cameras back there.
