I let out a laugh. “That’s true. Then again, I would fuck you on every single surface of this house but if I’m being honest, the smell is killing me off.”
“I agree,” she smirks, then looks over my shoulder at the mess that is Leroy. “You really did a number on his face didn’t you? I also think he’s dead.”
I turn and look over my shoulder. “He’s definitely dead,” I retort then spin to face Brynne again. “He’s not really for me though, he smells like mould.”
“Oh yeah?” Brynne teases as she walks her fingers up my chest. “And whatisfor you, hm?” She says with a teasing tone. My hand slips from her face and down towards her hips where I grip the thick flesh tightly. She whimpers at the rough touch butthe heat in her eyes is still burning. I shove my hardening cock into her stomach, eliciting a groan to crawl up my throat.
I drop my head and brush my lips against the column of her throat, teasing the sensitive skin beneath her ear. “You,” I murmur, "out cold, completely at my mercy. You’ll put your trust in me to do whatever I please. And I’ll get to play with every inch of you, won’t I, love?”
Brynne whimpers as I plant a heated kiss onto her skin. “Yes..” she breathes heavily, “I want that, I want.. it all.”
I can feel her thrumming pulse beneath my lips and it’s something I’ve quickly come to crave, but deep down I’ll always have my primal needs and luckily for me, Brynne accepts that.
“Such a greedy girl,” I tease. “If you’re good for me, I’ll give you that but you won’t know when it happens. You could be in the shower, cooking, reading.. whatever it may be. But you’ll feel me, just like you do now.”
“Kin,” she moans, tipping her head back to allow me more access to her throat. I brush my lips across her collar bone and then run my tongue up her throat again towards her jaw. “Are you wet for me, love?”
Brynne trembles with need, her hands gripping tightly onto my biceps. “Why don’t you find out?” She quips with a wicked grin on her face.
Challenge accepted.
Lifting my hand from her hip, I grip her jaw in my hand and squeeze lightly, pursing her plump lips. My nose trails over her cheek, inhaling her sweet scent. “You should know better than to challenge me, love, but I’m not easily swayed. I’m gonna make you work for it.” I say with a low tone, causing her to scowl like a spoiled child. She attempts to fight against my challenge but I just squeeze her jaw tighter.
“You can fight me all you want, baby, but you’ll soon find out how much I love it. So here’s what’s going to happen, you’regoing to get your fine ass back inside your truck and if I make it back to your place first, I won’t lay a single finger on you and you won’t even think about touching yourself either, will you?”
With my hand clamped around her jaw, she shakes her head but I can see the defiance in her eyes. She wants to push me but she knows the consequences; she’ll be left teetering just on the edge until I’m the one to push her over.
“And.. if I win?” She mumbles.
“Then I’ll have you seeing fucking stars, love.” I say with a grin.
Gently I place a chaste kiss on her pursed lips, then I release her jaw. There’s slight marks from where my fingers pressed into her skin and fuck if it doesn’t get my blood pumping. I want her covered in me. I want everyone to know who she belongs to.
“That’s my good girl,” I coo whilst running my thumb across her plump bottom lip. My praise burns across her skin. In the lowlight of the moon I can see the pink hue that blooms across her cheeks.
Before Brynne leaves with an eagerness in her step, she turns to face me. “What about him?” She points to Leroy who looks like an elephant has sat on his head. Congealed blood pools around his head, mixing in with grime and dirt that covers the floor.
“Leave him,” I state. “Let me sort it for you.”
“You don’t have to do that, you know? This is my–”
I take her hand in mine. “Our mess, love. This isourmess, so let me fix it for you. For us.”
Brynne smiles. It’s such a normal, simple act but one that I want to see all the time. “Thank you.”
I use my thumb to brush over her knuckles. “Let the race begin.” As soon as the words leave my mouth, she slips her hand out of mine and then she’s out of the door, sprinting towards her truck.
Don’t look at me like that, of course I’m going to let her win. I’m a fucking mess for her.
“Shit,” I curse as I fumble with the keys to my truck. Electricity surges through my entire body at the thought of winning against Kincaid. I refuse to let him leave me hanging dry– I need this, Ineedhim.
I’ve never wanted anything more and now I’ve finally got the chance to claim it.
Once I’ve managed to unlock the door, I quickly climb inside and start the engine. Vibrations rattle through the floor of the truck and it only adds to my heightened senses, mixing with the adrenaline that’s swimming around my body. I swear I can feel the thickness of my blood swirling through my veins, heart thumping like a race horse.
I’m on fire.
I quickly look back to Leroy’s house expecting to see nothing, yet Kincaid is already walking out of the front door with my bag over his shoulder. There’s a wicked grin on his face, one that shows me he’s determined to win this race. He shoots me a wink and the gesture dives straight to my core. My fingers tightenaround the leather steering wheel, the fabric creaking beneath my grip.
