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I scoot closer to her, not making another obvious move to touch her, leaving just my hand hidden underneath the bottom of her dress. Ainsley shifts on the bench, giving me more access as I pump my fingers in and out of her. As much as I want to savor the moment with her—as badly as I want to fuck her right here on the bench—making her feel good is the only thing that matters.

My cock throbs in my sweatpants, sticking up against the soft material. I could bust a nut in my pants right now, feeling her pussy clench around my fingers as her juices soak my hand. I roll my thumb around her clit, working the bundle of nerves as I stroke her insides with my fingertips.

I can feel her getting close. Her breathing is rapid and shallow. Her hips shift slightly, attempting to take over and fuck my hand. My fingers still inside her. “Don’t move, baby girl. Don’t make a fucking sound. You don’t want anyone to know, right?”

She clamps down on her bottom lip, her eyelids lifting as she stares at me with a hooded gaze. Shaking her head, she sucks in a ragged breath. A smile tugs on the corners of my lips and I begin to work my fingers inside her again.

I continue my slow assault on her clit, pressing hard on the most sensitive part of her body as my fingers slide in and out of her. I add a third finger, filling her completely. It’s not the same as my thick cock inside her, but her pussy stretches around my fingers as I fuck her with my hand.

Curling my fingers, I stroke the walls of her pussy, hitting her g-spot with every thrust of my hand. She clenches around me as I dive deep inside her, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. I want her to feel the fucking earthquake, to fall down the sinkhole as it opens up around our feet.

“Come for me, Ainsley,” I murmur to her. “Come all over my hand so I can lick the taste of you from my fingers.”

I want her lost in the euphoric rush. Rolling my thumb over her clit once more as I pump my fingers inside her, curling them with one last thrust, the walls of her pussy constrict as her orgasm tears through her body. Her face screws up and her head falls backward as she begins to shake around my fingers, coating them with her cum.

Ainsley comes up for air, inhaling deeply as I slowly pull my fingers from her. Her face relaxes as she rides her high and lifts her head. She readjusts the bottom of her dress over her thighs as her eyes meet mine in a glazed stare.

Lifting my fingers to my lips, I wrap my tongue around them, drawing them in as I suck her taste from my fingertips. Ainsley inhales sharply, her eyes glued to my hands as she watches me. I pull them from my mouth, staring back at her as my cock aches in my pants.

“What did I tell you?” A smirk forms on my face as I wink at her, still tasting her on my tongue. “We’re untouchable, baby girl.”

NINETEEN

KILLIAN

Ainsley got up and left without a single word. I watch her as she drifts back through the maze of the garden, a smile touching my lips. Pushing off the bench, I rise to my feet, still tasting her on my tongue as I slip through the opening in the hedges, following after her.

Her sweet scent mixes with the smell of the flowers and I follow the sounds of her footsteps as she rushes through the grass pathways. The hedges break apart on either side of me. I saw a flash of her white blonde hair going in one direction, so I chose the other path.

Breaking into a jog, I move faster, knowing where this path leads and where Ainsley is headed. As I round the corner and step into the next row, Ainsley gasps as I stop directly in front of her. “What are you doing, Kill—” she asks, but I abruptly silence her as I clasp my hand over her mouth.

Wrapping my arm around her back, I haul her backward, pressing her back against one of the concrete pillars. “What does it look like I’m doing?” A smirk forms on my lips as I stare down into her soft brown orbs. “I’m chasing you, baby girl.”

Ainsley stares back at me, her eyes round and wide. Her head moves from side to side as she shakes it. I can feel her mouth moving underneath my palm, but her words are silenced with my flesh.

“You didn’t think that I was just going to fuck you with my fingers and be done with you, did you?”

Her eyelashes flutter and she blinks rapidly, her throat bobbing as she swallows hard. I slowly remove my hand from her mouth, moving it down to the base of her neck. “I didn’t expect you to follow me,” she says softly, her head staying still as she glances around with her eyes.

I lower my face to hers, my head coming beside hers. “What if I told you that I wanted to fuck you right here, right now?” My lips brush against her ear as I whisper the words.

She inhales sharply. “Kill…” Her voice trails off as her breathing grows erratically. “We can’t.”

“Says who?” I growl, nipping at her earlobe. “Who the fuck is going to stop us?”

Ainsley plants her hands against my chest, shoving me away. I don’t expect her force and she throws me off balance, forcing me to take a step back. “I am.” She stares at me, her eyes burning holes through mine. “We’re not fucking untouchable, Killian. I’m drawing the line here. It’s one thing sneaking around and shit, but we’re literally out in the fucking open right now.”

I narrow my eyes at her, her words hitting me like a sharp blade. “That’s what you want, baby girl? Fine. Fuck it.”

Spinning on my heel, I turn away from her, feeling the rage bubbling inside. This back and forth is fucking killing me and I know that I am to blame for it just as much as she is. As I move to take a step away from her, I feel her dainty hand wrap around my wrist.

“Don’t be like this,” she murmurs, stepping behind me as I stop in place. She holds on to my wrist, placing her other hand on my back. “This has nothing to do with how I feel about you. We’re just playing a dangerous game here, baby boy. We’re pressing our luck.”

My chest rises as I inhale deeply, shoving the rage deep down as I attempt to calm my nerves. “You’re right,” I sigh, turning around to face her. Ainsley’s hand is still around my wrist and she moves her other hand to my chest as I stare down at her. “I’m a fucking mess without you.”

Her lips curl upward as I brush a lock of hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear. “Remember, I’m the one who’s a fucking mess.”

“I hope you like messes as much as I do, baby.”

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