I snatched up the hand she had fisted over her mouth, set it on the back of my neck. "Would it kill you to put your hands on me? Goddamn, woman, get in the game."
"If I start touching you, I don't think I'm ever going to stop." She curled her fingers around my hair as I rocked into her, harder and harder with every tightening twist. "That's why."
"Not a good enough reason." I glanced away because I couldn't look at her right now. Not when she was giving me eyes that said it's the truth and I don't know what to do about it. I didn't have a solution but I did have a vibrator and that was pretty much the same thing. "You better hold on, you little hellcat. I don't have a lot of patience for you right now."
"When do you ever?" She pulled her leg from my shoulder and shifted, locking her ankles around my waist. With that hand in my hair, she forced me down, brought my mouth to hers. "Not yet," she whispered, batting the vibrator away. "Don't use it yet. I'm not ready for this to end."
"And you think I am?" Pressure gathered at the base of my spine like a hot, blazing star, throbbing before it burned all the way out. "Just trust me for a fucking second, okay?"
She blinked up at me, nodded. Her lips said "Okay" but there was no sound. She hooked an arm under one of mine, wrapping her hand over my shoulder like she did trust me but she needed something to keep her steady while she did it.
I almost stopped and told her this was a mistake. She shouldn't trust me and I shouldn't have asked for that from her. I couldn't do any of the things she needed, not beyond this singular moment of sex and sparring.
I held my tongue. I didn't know why.
I pulled out just enough to position the vibrator where I wanted it and then thrust back inside as the first pulses rattled a groan from both of us. Anyone who passed on toys with a partner was missing the hell out. This was next-level fucking. I didn't have to tweak my wrist trying to give her clit the attention it needed, and all the while those rumbles did outstanding things for me too.
She kept herself locked around my shoulder, her nails cutting into my skin every time I bottomed out. The pillows were gone, once again, and the blankets a fucking disaster. Her heels were digging mean, bony bruises into the small of my back and I couldn't wait to groan about it in the morning. I had no depth perception to speak of right now but it seemed like we'd fucked the bed at least a foot away from its original position against the wall. She breathed her soft gasps against my ear while she raked her fingers over my scalp, drawing scrapes and swirls that made my eyelids heavy and my face tingle. I closed my eyes to drown in those sensations and I kept them shut because she'd see a million different things if she met my gaze and I couldn't risk a single one of them.
A tremor snaked down my legs as she clenched hard around me. The kind of clench that said she was close and all I had to do was get her there and then I could start resenting her for making me work so hard at proving her own rules wrong.
"Fuck. What are you doing to me?" I hadn't intended to say that. I'd heard the words in my head before I realized I was saying them out loud.
"I don't know," she whispered, her voice hoarse. "What are you doing to me?"
"Just get there, Shap," I growled. It was good to be back on solidly hostile ground.
"Who the fuck do you think you are? Get there, Shap," she mimicked. "Give me a reason to get there."
"You are demonic, how about that? Your hellcat demon body is torturing me right now and if you don't fucking get there, I reserve the right to put you on your knees and make you choke on this dick like the brat you are. How about that for a reason?"
"Okay, fuck yes, that works," she panted.
I would've known it worked even if she hadn't said so. Her pussy was molten lava, she wouldn't stop squirming, and her hands were everywhere. My hair, my shoulder, my neck—everywhere, all at once. "There's my good girl."
"Oh, no, no, don't you dare with that again," she yelled into my shoulder. "Not unless you're committed to it. Don't tease me like that."
"I can commit. You know I can." I blinked down at her. "Now give me what I asked for, you little brat."
"I hate you," she ground out as she exploded around me.
"It's all right, honey, you can hate me all you want."
She batted the vibrator away and proceeded to suck on my neck as she came in the most gorgeous chorus of quiet hums and wails.
It was like meditation but instead of getting in control of her thoughts, her cunt was controlling my entire life.
I lasted all of a second after the spasms rolled through her channel. That was it. A single second between adding another point to the scoreboard and my balls saying, Yeah, that's enough. We're good.
With the condom full and my chest heaving, I dropped my head between her breasts. They really were great. She was warm and sweaty and delicious there, and I saw no problem with affixing my mouth to the closest nipple.
"Well." She huffed. "Now, that's over with."
I bobbed my head against her chest. "Yeah. So. That's the end of that."
She grazed her lips over my forehead. "I guess you can leave now."
"Can you calm the fuck down? Really. I don't want to be here any more than you want me here and I'm over-fucking-joyed to get you out of my system. I'll be on my way just as soon as I can feel my limbs again. All right?"
She looped her arms around my shoulders. "Do you do anything other than complain?"
I tilted my head back to glance at her. "I think you know I do much more than complain."
She shrugged, dragged a finger down my jaw. "Doesn't sound like it."
I grabbed a handful of plush ass and squeezed hard. "I hope you know what you're asking for."
Another shrug while she traced the tendons in my neck. "I thought you were leaving."
"I am," I said, dragging my fingertips around the curve of her ass to where she was swollen and drenched and still stuffed full of me. "In a minute."
"Okay." She pouted as she nodded and that was the equivalent of issuing yet another challenge. It was like she was daring me to prove that I could get her aroused twice in a night. Make her come twice more. Like I could do anything for her, if she'd let me. "Leave, then. In a minute."
I bit the side of her breast. "You really are a demon."
"Maybe you're a demon too." She ran a hand down my back and then up again. I couldn't help but sigh in pleasure at the trail of sparks she left on my skin. "Have you ever thought about that?"
I shook my head. "I will when I leave. In a minute."
Chapter 13
Sebastian
I didn't leave a minute later.
I didn't get her out of my system either.
This wasn't the end. Not by a mile.
And I didn't know what the fuck to do about that.
Chapter 14
Sara
"This can't be it," I murmured.