Page 128 of Beyond the Storm


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With a breathless, wild laugh, she twisted out of my grip like the talented fighter she was and sprinted down the hallway toward the mouth of the tunnel.

The cold air from the open tunnel rushed in and the stadium lights still glowed faintly outside — leftover emergency lighting casting long stripes of gold on the walls.

Tori darted left, dodging under a hanging cable until she reached the railing — the waist-high steel barrier separating the tunnel from the field entrance. Instead of vaulting it like she easily could, she stopped.

No. Sheplantedher hands on it and looked over her shoulder at me. My nostrils were flaring as I stalked closer, my cock rapidly hardening in my joggers.

She wasn’t running anymore. She was letting herself be caught and this meant so much more.

“Come get me, Kai.”

Christ, I loved this girl.

Fast breaths rose and fell in her chest, flyaway hairs framing her gorgeous face, and her vivid green eyes blazed as they dragged up my body in a slow perusal.

I stalked into the alcove after her, bracing one hand against the wall by her head, feeling heat blaze through my veins.

“You think I’d leave without my prize, Love?”

Her tongue darted out to wet her lips, my eyes tracking the movement greedily. I pressed my bulge into her ass, eliciting a breathy gasp as she felt how hard I was for her already.

“Doesn’t feel like you would,” she teased, arching her back and pushing back against me.

With a low growl, I placed my hands next to hers on the railing, caging her in and letting her feel the lengthof my body. I leaned down and spoke directly into her ear.

“That’s what you do to me. Always consuming my thoughts, always making me crave you to the point of madness.”

“Hmm, sounds like you’re pretty needy.”

“Needy, hey?” The corner of my mouth curled up. I wrapped one hand around her braid, pulling her head back to expose her neck and letting my hot breath ghost over the sensitive skin.

“Desperate.” She doubled down, though her words were strangled.

“Right.” I cocked my head to the side and dragged the tip of my nose up the column of her neck, right over the spot where her pulse was drumming under her skin. “I suppose it’s a fair assessment. I am desperate for you.”

Then I sank my teeth into her flesh, holding her in place by her hair as she gasped in pain. I sucked and licked at the thin skin until a dark red bruise covered it.

“So pretty. I love to see my marks on your skin.” I stole a quick kiss, groaning as she returned my ferocious hunger by sucking on my tongue and nipping my bottom lip.

“Next time you can leave your marks on me again,” I promised, knowing we both loved seeing evidence of her scratches on my back.

A mischievous glint lit up her bright eyes as she peered at me, arching her back even more and rubbing against me.

“You planning to fuck me, or are you just going to come in your pants again?”

My eyebrows shot up and I let out a surprised huff of laughter. “Oh, I see how it is.”

I curled my fingers around her waistband and roughly pulled her leggings down over the curve of her ass. Kneading her supple flesh, I took a moment to admire the view of her plump cheeks.

Then I slipped my hand under the thin string running through her crack, lifting it and letting it snap back down with a satisfying smack. Her breath hitched but she pushed back against me once more.

“You could’ve just told me you need me.” Pulling her thong to one side, I parted her lips, delighted by how fucking wet she was. “So fucking soaked for me. Don’t worry, I’m gonna take care of you.”

“You’re still all talk, Pretty Boy. I’m waiting.”

I snorted and shoved down my joggers and boxers just enough to make my cock spring free. It slapped down right between her legs just as a fat drop of pre-cum landed on her perfect skin.

Gripping myself at the base, I pushed down to glide my erection between the dripping lips of her pussy. Coatingmyself in her juices, I let the tip bump against her swollen clit a couple of times.