I slammed back into her, grunting at how tight she was. Nothing in the entire fucking world came close to the feeling of being inside her.
“You were created for me. To take every damn inch of this cock. To be used and fucked any way I want.” I gritted through clenched teeth as I sank deeper. The sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the bathroom.
I dragged my fingers down her ponytail, wrapping it around my hand, and yanked her head to the side. My mouth descended on her exposed neck, nipping and sucking until red marks formed on the skin. She moaned and my lips moved to her mouth, capturing the sound as I thrust again and again.
“Grey!” my name tore from her throat, echoing off the bathroom walls.
Lyra could yell and scream all she wanted. The music would drown out the cries.
Our eyes met as I spilled into her. Stars cleared from my vision as I came down from the life-altering high.
The need to taste her overwhelmed me. “One more, little witch. Can you give me one more?”
I pulled out and pressed my tongue to her overstimulated clit, earning a frantic scream. She thrashed and dug her fingers into my hair. I ran two fingers up her thigh, scooping the cum that was running down her legs. I rubbed my cum-covered fingers around her vibrating pussy before shoving them back inside her.
I sucked and licked like a starved man who could never be satisfied. Her legs shook as I coaxed another orgasm from her.
“Do you accept my apology?” I asked, wiping the mixture of our desire from my chin. I sucked every last drop of it from my fingers, savoring the way we tasted together.
Lyra stood on shaky legs and rearranged her skirt before fixing her smeared lipstick in the mirror. “I hope we fight all the time if this is how we make up.”
I came up behind her, ready for round two. I shifted against her ass but was interrupted by a loud knock.
“Bathroom is out of order,” someone hollered from the other side, continuing to bang on the door.
I yanked it open. “Sorry bro, it was an emergency.”
The bouncer flashed a light into the room, noticing Lyra hiding behind me.
“Looks like it.” He rolled his eyes. “I’m going to have to escort you two out of here.”
“No worries. We were just leaving.” I grabbed Lyra’s hand and led her to the exit.
My foggy mind cleared as we did the walk of shame through the bar. The words I’d admitted to Lyra rattled in my brain.
Veda couldn’t be involved. But there was only one way to find out.
CHAPTER 26
GREY
Two days had passed, and I still couldn’t shake this feeling of unease.
The rational side of my brain knew Veda wasn’t responsible, but the small, nagging voice in the back of my head wouldn’t shut the hell up.
I’d personally witnessed Veda’s lifeless body swinging from the hangman’s noose. But there were too many coincidences. I needed to be sure. To confirm with my own two eyes what I knew to be true.
Gravestones littered the ground. The stench of death was masked by the fresh flowers lying on the graves, serving as reminders to the dead that they were still loved and missed.
“We couldn’t have done this, maybe, when it wasn’t raining?” Lyra said, sticking close to my side. I turned to stare at her and couldn’t help but smile at how utterly ridiculous she looked in her green rain boots and bright yellow rain jacket.
“I see you were going for subtle.”
“In my defense, all my other raincoats are back at college, where I’m supposed to be,” she muttered. “That is, if I haven’t already failed out from all the classes I’ve missed.”
The clouds were thick and dark, blocking out the moon. The air felt ominous as a drizzle fell from the sky. Puddles began to form as we continued deeper into the pitch-black darkness.
I readjusted the large duffel bag on my shoulder, trying to ease the building tension.
