I want to take my hand off her mouth and make her scream as loud as I know she can, not giving a shit about anyone in the house hearing her. Part of me wants them all to hear her, and know that it was me that got her there. That way when she decides to try and deny things with me, everyone can know the truth.
I already do. Especially the way she’s moving against me, there’s no denying how badly she wants this.
Wants me.
“You seem close. Are you going to come all over my hand?”
She nods, and I press my palm harder against her clit while pumping my fingers, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. When she tightens around me, I know she’s right there, and she’s also about to learn what this means to be mine to play with.
I pull my hand away, flattening her against the wall completely, plastering my body to hers while she cries in protest against my hand still covering her mouth. I switch hands, so she can feel the wetness coating my fingers against her skin. So she can feel how badly she wanted my touch.
“You thought you were going to get to come? You think you deserve a reward with the way you’ve been acting?” I laugh darkly. “Brats get punished. Now you get to go through the rest of the night needy, wet, and unsatisfied.”
She nips the skin of my palm, and I thrust against her ass once again. She huffs out a breath when her chest collides with the wall.
“Oh Angel, that’s not how you get what you want. Maybe if you behave the rest of the night I’ll come over and let you come before you go to bed tonight.” I move back, slowly taking my body away from hers. “Or maybe, I’ll leave you even more desperate.”
Once my hand is off her mouth and I step closer to the door she speaks up.
“I’ll just finish myself.”
I let out a small laugh. “No you won’t, because you know it won’t be enough for you.”
I walk out before she has a chance to respond because there’s nothing she can say. We both know I’m right.
CHAPTER 12
Bailey
I’m pissed off.
Partly because the way Wes cornered me in the bathroom was stupid and reckless. But mostly because I’m wet and throbbing all thanks to him. I know I could have said the safe word and he would’ve stopped, but I didn’t. I’m trying not to read into why I didn’t say it, but right now the last thing I want to do is anything for him.
The party doesn’t look like it missed a beat while we were gone. Even though I feel like my entire being has shifted, nothing else has changed. I feel like I have a sign flashing above my head that I was just fingered in the bathroom by the giant grumpy asshole currently standing against a wall and scowling at everyone. I do everything I can to avoid eye contact with him as I find anyone else I know to distract me.
Lily seems to be on the same mission as me because as soon as she sees me, I’m grabbed and pulled onto the dance floor. It takes me a moment to start to move in a way that resembles dancing, but in my defense I feel like my brain was just completely scrambled.And I’m still fighting with myself over if I should beg Wes to finish what he started, or find a new place to live and never step foot in this town again.
The problem with the second option is that I don’t want to run away again. I like it here. I’ve actually built a life here, and one that is mine. I own a business I enjoy. I have friends for the first time. I feel comfortable. It’s rare anyone brings up my brother, and no one knows my past or the reputation the Collee name carries.
I’m just Bailey, and I don’t want to have to start over again.
“What’s wrong?” Lily asks over the music.
“Nothing.”
She looks me up and down, and that sign I feel like I have on my head feels like it’s neon and flashing, especially to her. If anyone can sniff something out, it’s Lily. Her eyes narrow on me.
“You sure about that?”
“What about you? You yanked me out here like you were trying to escape,” I divert, though I’m sure she catches on.
“I am. Parker won’t leave me alone and I don’t want to start a fight at Sutton’s wedding. That would be rude.”
“I’m sure she appreciates that.”
“So, whatever is going on has nothing to do with the fact that Wes is staring at you like he wants to take a bite out of you?” Lily smirks.
“Who’s that?”
