“Well, you don’t seem to hate my fingers, though.”
Thrust… thrust… thrust.
“My mouth either.”
I kissed her shoulder, her neck, her ear, the edge of her lips.
“And I’m sure you wouldn’t hate this dick if I gave it to you right now.”
I pressed into her, letting her feel how hard I was through my pants. My fingers worked even faster. My tongue slipped along her ear, then I sucked her earlobe, biting down gently.
I sucked and thrust and sucked and thrusted, again and again and again, until she couldn’t hold back anymore.
“Ahhhh… God… I…”
“Come on, Serenity. Coat my fingers with your juices. Yeah… just like that… I love it when this pussy gives me everything. You’re so fucking beautiful when you come for me, baby.”
She came hard, pushing my fingers deep inside her.
It took her a while to come back down. And when she finally did, she shoved my arm away, face closing up. She straightened her clothes without looking at me, then stepped away and hit the button to restart the elevator. And there she was, acting like I hadn’t just made her come.
That shit pissed me off.
I let out a humorless laugh.
“Oh yeah, here we go. Back to the scowl. Back to ignoring me. Fine. Fucking awesome.Parfaitement magnifique.”
“This changes nothing, Konflict. Just because you gave me an orgasm doesn’t mean I’m going to forget everything and forgive you. You don’t get everything just because you know how to use your fingers and your dick. I still hate you and I still want a divorce.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes.” She crossed her arms, chin up.
“Good. In that case, I guess I’ll just have to invade your personal space until you have to love me again.”
I bent and picked her up, hauling her over my shoulder. Sheshrieked in surprise.
“What the fuck are you doing? Konflict, put me down!”
The elevator doors opened in the parking lot. I carried her out, still slung over my shoulder.
“Stay still or I’ll have to smack this juicy ass to make you behave. Be a good girl for me, baby.”
“Fuck, what do you want from me? Where are you taking me?”
“Somewhere you won’t be able to escape me. I’m keeping you there until you love me again.”
“Fuck! I hate you so much.”
“Yeah, I’ve heard that, and it’s shocking, because I’m so damn lovable. Everybody loves me. You have to, too. We need to fix that hate right now. How about I fuck it out of you and fill your heart and your pussy with nothing but love, baby?”
“You’re a crazy man.”
“Yeah. But I’m your crazy man, right, eh?”
Chapter Twenty-one
SERENITY VEYLOR-KORVEN
