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Pulsations rio and find her right now and clai all over my cock, where she can’t even pretend not to feel the same

Fuck

Why didn’t I play the long game?

I let out a carnal growl of a sigh when I see her standing next to my car, her arms crossed over her middle

She wouldn’t do that if she knew the effect it has on ed it ainst her breasts, the way they shift around her ar me

Biting down, I warn myself to be reserved, be civil

I al need to possess her, to own every inch of her, each second, each moment, each breath

But at the o causes my insides to twist, my stomach to knot

No – she’s mine, only mine, even if she doesn’t feel the same

What a goddamn mess I’ve made

“Hey,” shea strand of dark wavy hair from her face

“Hi”

My voice is rough Maybe she thinks I’ry, like when I was stalked across the set and purposefully avoided looking at her Maybe she thinks she’s ignited so truly hateful inside of me

But the truth is the exact opposite

It’s my need for her that makes me terse I have to hold back pieces of myself now, or the whole torrent ofout

Grab her, shove her in the car, drive her so

The voice is a snarl inside of me, a beast’s command

Fuck her from behind, like a real animal Make that juicy round ass bounce up and down as you ram into her

“Can we talk?” she asks

“We are talking,” I reply, harsher than I intended

“I get that But, I mean, not on the street?”

She’s playing a dangerous game if she wants me to invite her intodown a chance to be alone with her