When the song ends, she says something to Tink, smiling. She glances over Tink’s shoulders, her eyes landing on mine, and her smile fades. More than likely, from seeing Trix dancing on me. She says something else to Tink before turning around and heading down the hall.
I shove Trix off me and go after her before Ruger has a chance to. There’s no way I’m letting him go after her. When I think I lost her, she walks out of the hall bathroom, running right into me.
“Hey, Princess.” I grin at her.
“Romeo.” It comes out breathy, but with sass, the scent of alcohol on her breath.
15
Marley
“Why is it you’re always running into me?” I snap out at Rascal.
He chuckles. “Me? Are you serious? You ran into me.”
“Go back to your little girlfriend and leave me alone.”
Rascal gives me his stupid, sexy smirk, making my stomach flutter. “Jealous again?”
“Never have been. I don’t care what you do. I hate you.”
He leans in so he’s mere inches from my face. “Wanna show me how much?
A split second later, my lips are crashing onto his. He slides his tongue along my bottom lip, asking for permission to enter. I grant him access and he takes full advantage, sweeping his tongue through my mouth. Growling into my mouth, he pulls away.
“Your room or mine?” He whispers against my mouth.
“Yours,” I breathe out. Rascal grabs me by the back of my thighs, lifting me up. I wrap my legs around him, peppering his neck with kisses. If anyone were to see us right now, they would get a perfect view of my ass. He walks us into his room, kicking the door closed behind us. Stopping at the end of his bed, he gazes into my eyes. It’s as if he’s throwing gasoline on the fire already burning inside me.
I run my fingers up the back of his head, sliding them into his hair. He smashes his lips down on mine. When he pulls away, he’s wearing a devilish smirk. Before I can say anything, he tosses me onto the bed.
He bites his lip as his eyes trail down my body and back up. “You look good enough to eat.”
Grinning, I spread my legs open. “Want a taste?”
“Hell, fucking, yeah.” He slips off his cut and holster, before unbuttoning his shirt torturously slow. He tosses it to the side, pulls me to the edge of the bed, and sits on the floor on his knees in front of me. He slips my shoes off my feet, then rips my panties off, tossing them to the side. Rascal trails kisses up my leg, starting at the inside of my knee and moving up my thigh until he gets to my pussy. His eyes come to mine at the same time his tongue comes to my clit.
I toss my head back, moaning. The heat of his tongue disappears and I snap my eyes open.
“Eyes on me, Princess.”
He grabs my leg, swinging it over his shoulder as he brings his mouth back to my clit. He sucks it into his mouth then slides his tongue in my pussy. Our eyes stay locked on each other as he takes me higher until I reach my peak. I grab a fist full of his hair.
“Rascal!” I moan out as I cum all over his tongue as my body shakes..
He lifts his head, licking his lips and grinning. “Oh, Princess, we’re just gettin’ started.”
I sit up, sliding my dress over my head and tossing it on the floor as he stands from the floor and takes his shoes and pants off. I reach for his boxer briefs, but he grabs my hands, stopping me.
“Uh-uh, watching you cum on my tongue got me plenty ready.” He smirks. I can’t help but look down and sure enough, his dick is standing at full attention. Well, as much as it can with his boxer briefs restraining him. “Now, lay back and we’ll get this party started.”
I scoot up the bed, still riding the high of my orgasm. I watch Rascal as he grabs a condom out of his pants and slides his boxer briefs off. He stands there with his dick in his hand, pumping it up and back down. He slides the condom on and climbs up the bed so he’s hovering over me.
“I want you to know I could eat that sweet cunt of yours all day long,” he whispers against my mouth. He rolls my nipple between his thumb and finger, pinching as he does and making me moan. “You like that, Princess?”
“Yes,” I sigh. My answer has him doing it again only harder. I toss my head back with another moan. “Ahh!”
He reaches between my legs, sliding two fingers inside my pussy. “So wet for me already.” Smirking, he sucks his fingers into his mouth, licking my wetness off them. “Are you ready for me?”
I nod my head, not able to find the words. He rubs the tip of his cock against my entrance before pushing in.
Once he’s fully seated, he pauses, letting me adjust to his size.. “Oh, shit. You’re fucking tight.”
“If you don’t start moving and fuck me, you’re going to lose your chance entirely,” I say through gritted teeth.
“So demanding, Princess.” He leans his face closer to mine and nips my bottom lip. He lifts my leg to his hip, somehow moving deeper inside me and moves his hips slowly. Painfully slow. I move my hips up, meeting him thrust for thrust, earning a half smile from Rascal. “Someone’s a little eager.”
“Someone just wants a proper fucking,” I shoot back at him.
“Do you think you can handle a proper fucking from me?” So fucking arrogant.
“Oh, Romeo, give me your best shot.”
He cocks an eyebrow at me as if to say ‘challenge accepted’ and I smirk. Picking up the pace, he starts playing with my nipples again as well. I slide my fingers up the back of his head, tangling them in his hair. Pulling his hair, I slam my lips against his. He kisses me back. It isn’t a sweet kiss either. It’s rough. It’s passionate. It’s as if he’s pouring every feeling he has for me into it. Hate. Lust. Desire. Everything we’ve been keeping bottled up is being released.
I snake my hands down and dig my nails into his back. He growls into my ear and moves even faster and harder. The closer I reach to another orgasm, the harder I scratch his back.
“Ah! Rascal, yes!”
“That’s it, Marley. Come for me again. Come all over this dick.” He pounds into me a few more times before the biggest orgasm ever hits me like a freight train.
“Oh, fuck! Marley!” he says as we come at the same time. Me calling out his name at the same time. He collapses onto the bed next to me with his leg laying across mine.
Grabbing my face, he kisses me again. “You’re so fucking gorgeous.”
He closes his eyes and within a couple minutes, he’s passed out. I fall asleep shortly after.
I’m startled awake a few hours later. It wasn’t from my nightmares that I usually have. It was more from it being too peaceful in here. Rascal’s leg is no longer across mine but his arm is now across my chest. As if he’s trying to make sure he keeps me close. I slowly slide out from under his arm and climb out of bed. I feel around in the dark for my dress and shoes, then for a shirt of his I can slip into.
With one last glance at him, I sneak out the door, checking that no one is around before hurrying to my own room. I lock the door behind me, toss my dress and shoes on the floor and climb into my bed. Falling asleep as soon as my head hits my pillow.