Page 12 of Adrenaline & Mayhem


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He continues, his eyes never leaving mine, and every breath he takes between words brushes my lips, making my body shiver.

“You deserve a man that would treat you like the fucking queen you are.”

His voice is full of lust. It sounds hungry for every part of me, but at the same time, he is not moving even an inch. He doesn’tdemand. He waits. He gives me every choice.

“And I guess that would be you?” I say with a smirk pulling my body upwards a little more until my lips are almost touching his as I talk.

“I could be, but I would prefer to stand by your side while you cause mayhem in this world rather than keep you locked in a golden palace.”

His lips brush mine, teasing me without really kissing them. Just a little pass over them with his before he continues talking.

“I would still worship you like my goddamn goddess, but what’s the point of seeing your fire if I don’t let you unleash it into the world?”

I part my lips to talk, but instead, his tongue invades my mouth, muffling my attempt to form words as he claims my mouth. His kiss is rough, demanding, almost as if it will be the last, not our first. His hands travel on my body, grabbing theside of my ass and pulling me closer. I remain still under his grasp, not because of fear but of lust. My body is filled with desire and need.

“Fuck, pinkie. You make my breath stop.” He says as he deepens the kiss. His growing hunger for me is highlighted with every word.

My hands trace his back, pulling his t-shirt to reveal the skin underneath. My nails lightly scrape the surface of his skin lightly as I push his body on mine. His lust is visible in his eyes as he parts his lips from mine and his hand travels to the button of my shorts. No words are spoken as he unbuttons the tight denim pair of shorts and pulls them down my legs with my underwear with it. He pushes my legs further apart and pauses for a moment.

“Damn Nova, you are fucking beautiful.”

He mumbles as he lowers his face between my legs, his tongue passing over my clit in a hesitantmovement. My gaze drifts around us in a desperate attempt to make sure we are alone as another pass from his tongue hits me just right.

“Oh god. Do that again.” I say between rapid breaths, shutting my eyes as he dives in. Eating me out like I am the finest meal in a five-star restaurant. He fucks my pussy with them while he sucks, licks, and bites.

“Ash.”

His name leaves my lips like a prayer. As if it’s the holiest thing ever to leave my lips. He picks up a pace completely in sync, his hand moving in fast movements as his tongue licks and sucks my juices, driving me over the fucking edge like a teenager having her first orgasm in secret before she has to sneak back home on Friday night.

My orgasm rushes over me like a tornado, completely wiping over any evidence of anger I hadstill inside me. Erasing the night. Leaving just him and me. The world completely silencing around us as wave after wave rushes through my body, with another orgasm following the first seconds apart. My body falls back on the hood, and my eyes open, staring at the sky as I pant, trying to grasp my breath.

“Good girl, Pinkie. You did so good for me.” He praises as he pulls my shorts up my body and buttons them around my waist. He wipes his lips with a grin. Proud of himself.

I smile and rest my head back on the hood of the car while he leans back on his previous spot and brings another cigarette to his lips.

Chapter 4

Ash

The night seems unusually calm, which is the opposite of how I feel at the moment. Nova lifts herself from the hood of the car and comes to take her place next to me. She gives me a sweet smile and takes the cigarette I offer without a word. And what would we have to talk about, anyway? This night has been a fever dream of madness and illusions. Including my decision to do what I just did. An act she seems to have enjoyed as much as I did.

I am ready to say something, anything. But when I part my lips to speak, my phone decides to ring instead. I slide the button to answer the calland hit the speaker button, resting my phone on the hood between us.

“Speak.”

I say, knowing well that Aaron is on the other line, ready to give a report on whatever is happening with the house.

“Things are not good here, Ash.” There goes my hope for our problems ending with the loss of our house.

“You don’t say.”

Nova chimes in with a smirk. I give her a look before I take a deep breath and compose myself to respond to my friend.

“Okay. Give me the report.” I say as I place the cigarette back on my lips. At this point, I will get cancer before I am thirty-five.

“They managed to save a good part of the house, but it seems that while wewere busy with the fire starting in the living room, there was another one starting in the garage. It looked at first like it spread, but with how fast the cars burned and the damage that the garage had, they believe that there was a second source of fire going on at the same time.”

That makes things more complicated.