I frown. “Is that bad?”
He snorts out a laugh. “It means it’s fucking good, Tink. I’ma need you to start fucking moving or I’m gonna lose my fucking mind.” I beam, only to have the smile wiped from my face when he thrusts up, making me moan. “Bounce up and down,” he grits out through clenched teeth.
I follow his instructions and instantly gasp. Holy shit, this feels so different from how it did last night. He feels so much deeper from this position. His hands grip my waist and helpguide me up and down. As pleasure starts to make itself known, I dig my nails into his shoulders, making him hiss but he doesn’t tell me to stop. I kind of like causing him pain and from the way my pussy flutters, I think it's safe to say she likes it too.
“Slam that cunt down hard,” he snaps. I do as he says and scream when he hits that fucking sweet spot inside me that is still sensitive from the orgasm he gave me. Need overrides all my thoughts as the frenzy to come overwhelms me. I rip his hands off my waist and move them so they are cupping my tits. His brows raise, but he says nothing as I keep bouncing up and down on him.
The whole car is shaking and the windows are fogged up, which only serves to turn me on more at the prospect of people knowing that we are fucking. I want everyone to know that it’s me fucking him. Xaden is a god among our peers and it’s clear for anyone to see that. I want every girl at Stormsend to know he’s fucking me. Not them.
“Xaden, I… I?—”
“I got you, come for me, Tink,” he growls as he starts thrusting inside me, forcing me to take him deeper. The change in tempo is what sets me off. He grips my waist again and holds me in place as he slams into me. The orgasm appears out of nowhere and has me clamping down on him and screaming his name like a lioness marking her territory. Unable to remain upright as the aftershocks roll through me, I flop forward and bury my face in his neck as he continues to slam inside me, making me moan and forcing me to weather the storm that is Xaden Devlin.
“Fuck, Tink,” he roars as he comes inside me, making me shiver at the feeling of having a part of him inside me. He groans when he is finished and melts into his seat. Our breaths are the only sounds inside the car. His arms remain banded around me like an anchor, keeping me from slipping away into my ownmind where I'm a prisoner that can’t escape the horrors of my past.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
XADEN
I brought her here for a reason and it wasn’t sex.
Am I fucking mad it ended up with me busting a nut inside her cunt? Nope.
It appears that no matter what I do to her, she will always be willing to open these thighs for me and that’s fucking good to know because I want her addicted. I want her to crave it. I want her so hooked on me she has no idea how to live or function without my say so.
She pulls me out of my thoughts when she sits up and looks down at me for a second before looking down at her ruined top. I reach across and grab my shirt, then hand it to her.
“Put that on.” She smiles timidly and removes the scraps of her bra and tosses it to the other side before pulling my shirt on. When she tries to move, I grunt in pain. She freezes and stares down at me with wide eyes.
“Sorry!”
“Just open the door and climb out that way,” I bite out. She nods and pushes the door open, then carefully gets off my lap. I tuck myself back into my shorts. I move to grip the handle and close the door until I realize she’s still standing there. I leanforward and look out to see what the fuck has her standing there so stiff and tense.
A smile spreads across my face at the sight of Kellan Kyle standing there, staring at her like a wounded puppy who lost his favorite fucking chew toy.
“Dude, what are you…” Oh this can’t get any fucking better. I climb out of my car and sling my arm around her shoulders and beam at Masen, as he comes to stand beside his bitch of a best friend. Masen looks between her and me, then to the car before finally focusing back on her and what she is wearing.
“Late training?” I say smugly. Masen’s nostril’s flare. Kellan turns a shade of red in anger which has Toren tensing beside me. Anger uncurls inside me, this bitch stands here feeling sorry for that cunt while she still has my cum inside her pussy!
“How classy, Tor,” Masen says with disgust lacing his words.
I wait for her to shrink away from her brother except she doesn’t, she shifts out from under my arm to stand directly in front of me, then grabs my arm and wraps it around her waist. I keep my surprise from showing and melt into her.
“At least I’m not hiding and lying about it,” she claps back.
“The Toren I knew would never be acting like…”
She snaps her head toward Kellan and growls. “Like what?” Kellan shakes his head, looking pissed off and refusing to answer her so she presses on. “Like fucking what, Kellan?” she yells.
“Like this, Toren!” he yells back, motioning to me and her.
She scoffs. “So, you’re pissed because I’m fucking Xaden and not sitting in my bedroom, pining after you from a distance because you didn’t have the fucking balls to tell my brother we fooled around?” I whistle between my teeth at her truth bomb. Masen’s face drops and whirls around to face his best friend, who is staring at his sister in shock.
“Take that back now!” Kellan snaps at her.
Toren snorts. “Why? Just because all of you want to lie and hide shit doesn’t mean I have to. Admit it, Kellan. Tell him we had plans to sneak off that night…” She recoils into me as if she was just electrocuted. She whirls around in my hold and stares up at me with terror in her eyes, bringing a frown to my own face.
“What the fuck just happened?” I snap.
