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Maybe Kayla was right.
Wedoneed to get out of here.
COME WITH THE PRICK OF A NEEDLE
‘TWISTED’ – MISSIO
BONES
I’m raging when I leave the gym, having worked myself up into a frenzy. It’s been too long since I fucked the redhead, and it didn’t get her out of my system. All it did was fuel my obsession with her.
I can’t stop thinking about her as I navigate the winding corridors back to my room. I still have about an hour to kill before we’re due in therapy and my dick’s so hard it could cut a diamond.
The image of her curves, her soft skin, her red hair cascading over her shoulders is burned into my mind. I try to push it away, but it’s no use. I need her again.
I stop outside her bedroom door, pulse racing with anticipation. I know I shouldn’t do this, but I can’t help myself. I need her. My palms are sweaty and my heart is pounding as I knock on her door and wait, my breath coming in short gasps.
The door opens and there she is, just as stubbornly, infuriatingly gorgeous as ever. Her green eyes widen in surprise when she sees me, but then a sly smile crosses her lips. “Well, well, well, what brings you here?” she purrs.
Her confidence riles me. What right does she have to know the exact effect she has on me? Why does she get all the power? Palming the small tin in the pocket of my slacks, I push past her and step inside, closing the door behind me.
“I couldn’t get you out of my head,” I say, my voice hoarse with need.
My fierce expression has her backing away from me. My eyes rake over her body hungrily, and I remember exactly what I did to her last time. “And I thought I’d take up where we left off.” I smile. “Unless you’d rather not.”
I hold the tin out to her. She looks at it, eyes wide with shock. “What’s that?” she whispers, eyes darting from the tin to my face, and back to the tin again.
“It’s something to relax me,” I say, grinning.
She shakes her head and backs away until she hits the bed. “I think you’ll like it very much. If you keep still,” I add with a grin,
“I don’t...” she stammers, shaking.
I hold out the tin again. “Go on. Take it. You know you want to.”
She shakes her head and takes another step back until her legs hit the bed. Her back is against the headboard, and she’s trapped. Her face is pale and she looks terrified. I’ve never seen anything more beautiful and captivating in my life.
“Bones...” she whispers, throat working.
I step closer to her, crushing the tin in my hand. There’s a sharp, metallic smell, like blood, or iron, and my dick pulses with need.
“I need to get you out of my head,” I confess.
I climb onto the bed and lean down to her.
“Shh...” I say, stroking her cheek with my finger. The smell of her blood is already beginning to intoxicate me, making my dick grow harder. Why can I smell it? Is she bleeding already? Or is it just my imagination?
She’s shivering as I lean closer to her neck, my mouth watering. I’m just about to sink my teeth into her soft skin when she whimpers, “You know, maybe I’d rather take a rain-check on this.”
I stop, inches away from her, my mouth poised over her skin.
I pull back, a savage smile on my face. “You can say that again. And again. And again. You can say it until you’re blue in the face. But knowing that you think you don’t want this just turns me on even more.”
I sit up straight and lick my lips, then shift my position on top of her, positioning my hard dick between her thighs. “I’ve been thinking about this since I last had you. I can’t wait anymore.”
I begin to move my hips, rubbing my covered cock over her clit. She answered the door in nothing but a T-shirt and it’s already ridden up beneath me revealing how beautifully bare she is – aside from her delightful new piercing.
She moans, twisting her body to get away from me but I lean closer and nip at her ear, whispering, “Oh, please don’t make me do it.”
