Page 15 of Vicious Tycoon


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Searching for something in each other that had always been and would always be there.

No matter what.

“You taste like trouble,” she rasped, brushing her lips over mine.

“Says the woman who peer pressured me into taking illegal narcotics with her.”

She smiled, continuing to softly run her lips back and forth over mine. “Peer pressure would have involved you resisting.”

I spoke the truth. “How could I ever say no to you?”

She licked her lips, begging me to really kiss her.

“Aires, what are we doing?”

“We’re just two old friends catching up.”

“I don’t think old friends do what we’re doing.”

Following the movement of her tongue, I asked, “And what is that exactly?”

She cocked her head to the side, baiting me to kiss her again. “Playing with fire.”

“This isn’t playing with fire,” I warned. “This is.” With that, I flipped her onto her back to hover over her.

Next, I caged her in with my arms on the sides of her head before I kissed her as if my life depended on it. She moaned the most delicious sound when I slipped my tongue into her warm, welcoming mouth. It wasn’t just her lips that drove me wild. Her heady movements and the noises she made intensified my desire for her.

All of it was a sensory overload for me, having her under me.

I felt the lounger take a dip as I continued my assault on her tongue until she kissed me back. I breathed her in, and once I couldn’t take it anymore, I placed some of my weight on the side of my body and leaned one arm against the lounger so my other hand could roam down to her breasts.

My hoodie was thick.

Hot.

But it was easy access to have her pussy start rubbing against my cock.

I growled, gripping the front of her neck to hold her in place. We kissed like it was nirvana and dry fucked like we were still teenagers exploring our bodies for the first time.

“How are you the best kisser ever?” she panted between kissing me.

“You taught me how.”

She moaned loudly that time, rocking her hips faster and more demanding. It didn’t take long for my fingers to find the edge of her panties, yet the second I went to rub her through the silk, the door to the roof deck abruptly slammed against the wall, breaking this intense moment between us.

“Bailey!” I heard Alexis shout, running over to us as I lowered my hoodie over Bailey’s ass.

I stood, adjusting my hard dick before I reached down to help Bailey up.

“Oh!” Alexis rushed over to us. “Thank God I found you!”

We took in her panicked expression, caught off guard by the turn of events.

“We have to go,” she demanded, grabbing Bailey’s arm.

“What’s going on?” I questioned, not having to wonder for long.

Seconds later, cop sirens assaulted our senses.

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