Before I could finish my sentence, he turned me around and pushed me against the stone wall behind me.He placed his hands on either side of my head, trapping me between the wall and his huge body, his eyes dark and his lips … suddenly on mine.
It wasn’t soft.It wasn’t careful.
Nothing about him ever was.
He gripped my thighs, lifted me into the air, and pressed me harder against the wall.I wrapped my legs around his waist and ground myself against his throbbing bulge.God, the things I’d do for him to be inside me already.
When he felt me grind against him, he pressed against me in a thrusting motion even though his jeans were in the way.Back and forth and back and forth.Again torturing my precious little clit.
“Please, fill me up,” I cried into his mouth.“Please, before the others find us.”
Something about them hunting me, finding me, and fucking me …
It did desperate things to every part of my body.
He kissed down my throat and sucked on the crook of my neck, one hand fumbling with his jeans between us.When he finally got them undone and pressed the head of his cock against my entrance, a door creaked open.
My eyes widened, and we both looked toward the door of this room, which was still closed.I listened to footsteps approaching, my heart pounding inside my chest and my pussy drooling on his huge cock.
“Astrid …” Arch taunted outside in the hallway.
Rush placed a hand over my mouth and slammed into me.My eyes shot open even wider, the pleasure exploding through my body.I clenched around him and moaned softly into his hand, his eyes daring me to make a sound.
The footsteps became louder, as if he was right outside the door, but Rush continued to thrust into me, over and over.I dug my fingernails into his shoulders and clutched down on his fat cock, the pressure rising quickly inside me.
Oh, if he didn’t stop this soon … or if Arch didn’t leave … I’d …
“You’re a fucking whore,” Rush growled into my ear.
Usually, he was the quieter one out of him and Arch, butfuck!!!My pussy exploded around him, and I arched my back against the wall, coming harder than I ever had.My eyes rolled back inside my head, my legs trembled uncontrollably.And Rush?He slammed deep into my pussy and didn’t pull out.
Not until his cum was dripping down my thighs.
Arch growled under his breath outside the door, as if he was pissed, and his footsteps retreated down the hall.When the door slammed closed, Rush set me down and leaned against the wall himself, breathing more heavily than usual.
I took this as an opportunity to sprint toward the door and get out of here.One of them had caught me, but I still had four more to take care of, and I wasn’t going to let Rush’s cum be the only thing dripping down my thighs tonight.
CHAPTERSEVENTY-FIVE
ASTRID
Cairo’scold marble floor sent shivers up my body as my bare feet smacked against it over and over.I kept my breath low, though my heart was pounding so hard that I could hear it in my ears.The mansion had turned into a maze of hallways that I couldn’t keep straight.
Rush hadn’t followed me out of the room, but the others were still searching for me.
His cum ran down my thighs.I kept running through the hallways and turned a sharp corner, narrowly missing a statue.After placing my hand over my heart, I pressed myself up against the wall and listened to the voices in the next room.
Calix and Frasier.
Adrenaline surged through me, my pussy clenching.
I nestled my body into the small corner and crouched down behind a side table, their footsteps approaching quickly.They were fighting—or more specifically, Frasier was saying something smart and sarcastic to Calix, and Calix was getting pissed.
When their footsteps became louder, heading straight for me, I pressed a hand over my mouth and sucked in a low breath, hoping that they would pass quickly.Yet my heart was pounding in my throat, my legs trembling from the awkward position.
“It sounded like she went this way,” Calix said.
“You sure about that?”Frasier asked.
