All inhibitions now lost between us; I couldn’t wait any longer, I needed more. I removed my hand from between her thighs, gripping either side of her underwear, revealing her to me completely. Lifting myself onto my knees, I gripped my length at the base before running my hand up it. Gliding my thumb over the tip as my own arousal beaded on my slit. I used my free hand to grab Misfit’s wrists, pushing them above her head, pinning her in place. A fear in her eyes sparked behind the want. But I didn’t care now. All I wanted was to fuck her until neither of us could think anymore. Pressing myself against her entrance, I damn near blew my load there and then as the heat pressed against me. My eyes slamming shut in pleasure as I pushed deeper into her, I knew I was slightly thicker than she had anticipated, feeling a slight resistance as her gasp filled the air, followed by a throaty moan.
My mind was lost.
God damn, she felt incredible.
We began to move in unison, our bodies craving more with every hip thrust. As our orgasms began to grow, an animalistic, almost feral reaction started to take hold. Kissing hard against each other. Lips being bitten. Her nails digging hard into my skin, the warmth of blood beading in their trail. Sweat dripping on our bodies as moans slipped between us both. When her voice called out my name, I nearly lost it entirely.
Our movements became frantic as both of our bodies screamed for the need to climax. A low growl rumbled through my chest as Misfit pushed her nails deeper into my skin. I felt her hips thrust towards me harder, her pace having become desperate as her wetness tensed around me.
Both of our bodies crumbled to the feeling. Electric screaming through our veins. Misfits back arching as I pushed myself deeper into her. Releasing my load as the scream she had been holding on to ripped from her throat. Neither of us expectingthe intensity of the climax. My back tensed, my hips shaking as I pumped into her every last drop I had to give.
Our chests heaved against each other, my head lolling into her neck as her legs shook at my sides. Her body still riding the orgasmic high as she pulsated around me. The feeling of her was irresistible. Incomparable to any drug I’d ever taken or alcohol I’d ever consumed.
Her fingers ran softly into my hair as I trailed my lips along her collarbone. Exhaling as I released myself from her, resting my head against her chest.
No words needed to be spoken between us.
A silent understanding that we had succumbed to this magnetic connection between us.
CHAPTER 27
Sleep avoided us. Consumed by each other’s burning desire, the mere thought of letting go seemed wrong. Hands traced every inch of our bodies throughout the darkness in some endless ecstasy.
Finding each other again and again, it wasn’t until the sun spilt through the curtains that we realised.
Lying in silence, her arm draped across my stomach, her cheek resting against my ribs. My fingers traced patterns across her back, gliding over my own animalistic marks I’d left on her skin.
I didn’t move. Something in me was afraid that if I so much as breathed wrong, she’d disappear like the whole thing would turn out to be another twisted dream I’d manufactured to torture myself with.
Her pleasure-filled moans were still replaying in my mind, my hands still gripping onto her thighs. I could feel the scratches on my back like a signature she’d carved into me. For a second, I could’ve sworn the darker voice in my head let out a satisfied hum.
The room smelled like us, clinging to the morning air. The sheets half kicked off and twisted around our legs. Taking a deep inhale, she moved her head over to the pillow beside me. My gaze followed her, a smile tugging at my lips as I shifted my weight to face her. No words were spoken between us as she studied my face, maybe fighting against her own urges to speak. Pulling myself closer to her, I rest my forehead against hers,contentment washing over me. God, I can't get enough of this girl.
Her hand drifted down my neck, resting on my chest as I tenderly pressed my lips to hers. Lingering on the touch, unwilling to pull away from her. She was irresistible.
After a moment, I dragged a hand over my face and sat up, pressing the heel of my palm to my eyes. What now?
There was no plan for after. Only the desire and that burning pull. My heart was still thudding stupidly hard. But not with panic or anger.
With… something else.
I stood and headed for the bathroom, glancing at her with a subtle smile as she pulled the sheets higher.
I stepped in, flicked on the light, and caught my reflection in the mirror. Scratched and bruised in places, jaw swollen where she’d bitten… hard. A dark patch at my throat where her mouth had lingered too long. Biting down on my bottom lip to feel my reminder. I ran a hand through my hair, stared at myself for a beat longer, then turned the light off and stepped back into the bedroom. Her arm reaching towards the smokes on my bedside table, the sheets clinging to her frame. I could feel my instant heat for her rush through me as I walked over to the bed, positioning myself over her back, locking her in place.
I leaned into her ear, “What do you think you're doing?” I said with a playful smirk on my lips. She ignored my question, slipping out a cigarette and placing it between her lips. Smoke curled around us as she took in a deep drag. My lips find her shoulder, grazing them against the softness of her skin.
A flicker of a response, a subtle shift I couldn’t quite read, but before she could say anything, my phone exploded in the pocket of my jeans. Our attention snapped to the floor as I shifted, pulling it out, seeing Squeeks’ name on the screen, and frowned. I picked up, pressing the phone to my ear with a sigh.
“Squeeks, this really isn’t the time.” But the sound that answered wasn’t her ordinary voice—crying, frantic breaths. A stutter of words, overlapping and panicked.
“Ty? Ty, please … I don’t know what to do … I’m in the bathroom … Danny’s lost it … he’s …. he’s gone fucking mental!”Her voice was filled with pure terror through the static, so raw it punched the breath out of me. My eyes widened as I looked at a now confused Misfit. A loud crash sounded down the line as Squeeks screamed, something heavy slamming against a door. He was trying to get to her, Danny’s voice, distant but unmistakable, roaring to her through the door.
“Open the fucking door, Squeeks! Don’t you fucking hide from me!”My blood ran cold.
“Squeeks?! Stay in the bathroom, ok. Do you hear me? Keep the fucking door locked! I’m on my way.” Misfit was reading everything from my expression before I even had to say anything.
“Call the police please! I don’t know what to do, Mum's out there! He’s not right … he’s not right in the head … he said he’d … he said he’d kill me Ty!”
