Page 30 of Wicked Debt


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Besides, while her expression said one thing, the fact that she didn’t pull away said something else.

I let my hand trail down her rib cage, over her soft abdomen, then down farther.

“Did Todd ever touch you like this?” I asked when I gripped her pussy, squeezed it like I had done with her breast.

She still didn’t answer, still had her head tilted, her jaw clenched tight, that anger and defiance clear in her face.

I worked her belt open and shoved my hands into her underwear, stroking two fingers against her wetness.

“If I asked if this was for me, you’d lie, wouldn’t you?” I said as I teased her clit with the pad of my thumb, then used my knuckle to circle the tender bud.

“You would tell me you’re wet for him. That your pussy is clenching for him. That it’s his cock you want to fill you, fuck you. Wouldn’t you?” I said.

I pulled back a millimeter and looked at her. Still saw that defiance on her face.

I kept one hand around her throat but pulled the other out of her pants and wiped her lips with my fingers, which were wet with her essence.

“But that would be a lie, and you know it,” I said.

Then I kissed her, tasting the sweet, tangy flavor of her, then tasting her breath when she opened her lips to exhale.

I took advantage, pushing my tongue into her mouth as I again buried my hand in her pants and slowly pushed one finger inside her.

She clamped down around me, her sex gripping me so tight that I almost came at the thought of feeling her around my cock.

I deepened the kissed, tasting every inch of her mouth as I fucked my finger into her, slow and deep.

She was dripping wet, panting as I kissed her, but I gave her no reprieve.

I added another finger and kept fucking her hard and slow until she was panting into my mouth.

I stared down at her and met eyes that were wide and pleading.

“Did you ever beg him to let you come?”

I slowed my thrusts but still stroked my thumb along her clit.

Soft, softly enough that she couldn’t get the relief I could see she so desperately wanted.

Relief that was mine and mine alone to give.

“You haven’t, have you?” I said, answering my own question. “You never begged him to let you come. But you’ll beg me.”

I pinched her clit hard, felt the shudder rack her body.

Then, I dropped my hand from her throat and pulled the other out of her pants.

She froze for a moment and then fled.

I didn’t look at her as she ran away.

The game that I had been playing with her had captured me, and I knew I couldn’t let that happen.

I jumped when the door slammed, and everything inside me demanded I go after her.

Finish what I had so recklessly started.

But I couldn’t let that happen.

Because I knew one taste of Kayla would never be enough.

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