A Forced Contract Marriage with the Devil novel Chapter 52

Chapter 52

inflicence and pressed clear, swaying her hips against the, her body molding against mine in a way that made it impossible to ignore what she was doing

Fuck Her hands silver my chest, her fingers tralling down just enough in trase, her dark eyes locking and mine with a mix of

I swallowed hard, my jaw clenching as 1 fought to keep control of myself, but it was useless. The beat, the music, the way the moved, it was all too much.

I was sends away from being embarrassingly hand in a crowd full of prople.

I gripped her waist Emly, trying to keep some distance between us, but she just smiled, tilting her head to look at me. “Something wrong?” she asked, her vier sweet, trasing.

She knew.

The look her friends were giving us confirmed it too. Like they couldn’t believe I was here, touching her, dancing with her. Maybe I shouldn’t have been, Sut right then, I didn’t care.

I leaned in, my lips brushing against the shell of her car. “You keep this up, and we might have a problem.”

She shivered, her fingers tightening in my shirt. “Which problems?.”

Jesus

Christ

I exhaled sharply, dragging my hand down her back, feeling the way her body reacted. My blood ran too hot, my mind clooded with everything I shouldn’t have been feeling

“Are you trying to make me cum in my jeans?” I whispered in her ear as my eyes landed on her friend who was blushing.

“In front of all your friends?”

She smirked, her lips barely an inch from mine. “Maybe I like putting on a show,” she mummured, her breath warm against my skin.

I swallowed hand, my grip on her waist tightening. “You’re playing a dangerous game.”

“Am I?” Her fingers trailed lower, skimming the waistband of my jeans before retreating just as quickly.

Damn it.

I was prends away from hauling her out of here, from pressing her up against the nearest wall and making her regret teasing me like this. The music pulsed around us, bodies moving, voices blending together, but all I could focus on was her.

She tipped her head back, exposing the smooth curve of her throat, taunting me. Daring me.

I leaned in, my lips grazing her jaw. “If you don’t stop, I’m going to give your friends something real to blush about.”

Her breath hitched. For a second, just a flicker, I saw the way my words got to her. But then she smiled again, slow and knowing. “Maybe i want you to.”

“Let’s get out of here“, I said, my voice low and roligh.

She nodded, her eyes lighting up with excited, and without a word, she grabbed my hap. 1 led her through the crowd, the noise of the club slowly fading as we pushed through the people. Her friends were still in shock, and I could help but notice the surprised expressions they wore as we moved past

them. But I didn’t care. I had my eyes only on her.

We made our way toward the back room, passing the lounge area and the bathrooms. The roof pool was nearby, but I didn’t stop there. I led her into one of the private rooms. I opened the dose, ushered her in, and shut it behind us.

Chapter 52

The moment the door clicked shut, the world outside vanished. It was beat the two of us now.

I locked the door for good measure, then tied to fare her. She stood there, eyes dark, lips slightly parted as she took the pre sald, her voice soft but laced with something I couldn’t ignore.

I stepped closet, my hands finding her waist and pulling her against me. “I souldn’t have height you in here if I wasn’t serious,”“

Her fingers brushed my chest, a teasing smile crossing her face. “I wasn’t sure if you were just playing around hack there”

1 leaned in, my lips grazing her ear. “Does this feel like I’m playing around?”

She shivered, her hands sliding up my chest. “No, I don’t think it does,”

Within few seconds, she had her lips pressed against mine and her big boobs rubbing against mine. I opened my mouth and kissed her back, moving my tongue inside of her mouth and making her moan out loudly as her hand rubbed my erection sloppily as I kissed her up against the wall.

She tasted like the sugary drink I gave her.

I almost lost myself in the kiss. Her hands continued to slide up my chest, her body molding to mine, and everything about the moment screamed familiarity. It was easy to slip back into the rhythm, the pull between us, the connection we used to have.

But then, something shifted. I felt my dick become soft as she rubled against me, bet kiss, her touch, they felt distant now. Not like befine. I closed my eye tightly to hold onto that need I felt for her back in the club, but it didn’t work.

You’ve got to be fucking kidding me right now, what the fuck is going on?

was now completely soft and mortified.

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