Spin Devil by Red Garnier

Author:Red Garnier [Garnier, Red]
Format: epub, pdf
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.
Published: 2010-03-02T12:07:50+00:00

Chapter Four

Sebastian groaned at the feel of her body, plush, pliant and shivering beneath him. This was all he’d wanted throughout his college years and every single minute of his life afterward, and though it might have been a rough way to go about it, hell—he was drunk, he was horny and he wanted her. Cleo.

Her sweet pink cunt tasted like heaven to his lips. The juices spilling from her vagina all but flowed into his mouth and her muscles tightened wantonly around his tongue as he buried it deep inside her.

Growling, he cupped her buttocks and lifted her hips higher to have better access to that sweet, tight pussy he’d so often ached to taste. She rewarded him with a soft little yelp. The sound reverberated in his insides like a penance, sending a jolt of red-hot lightning to his dick.

She no longer fought him. She was now as limp and pliant as a rag doll, and yet she was hot to the touch, sweaty with the heat of her desire. It had been useless for her to fight him anymore, just as it had been useless for him to fight this inexplicable madness of wanting her.

He’d thought four years would be enough to get her image out of his mind but instead he’d been tortured, nearly gone crazy over not being able to look at her, even if just to tease and torment her.

It bugged him—she bugged him. At every gathering during their college years she’d hardly looked at him, hardly recognized his presence, as if he were unworthy of her precious attentions. He’d sworn to himself he’d seduce her, only to realize she was immune to him, pushing his hand back when it strayed, jerking her eyes away when he looked at her with lust and thinking he was mocking her whenever he spoke one of his very rare, very sparse compliments.

All she’d done was ignore him. Brutally so. And like a brat wanting Mommy to look his way, he’d misbehaved, wanting her to turn, to look, even if just to wrinkle her perfect button nose at him. And yet not even to do that would she spare him a glance.

Even though he knew with painful certainty that she absolutely, irrefutably hated his guts, she still wanted him. By God, she did. He’d be damned if he’d misinterpreted the dewy-eyed look she’d been sending his way tonight. It was a look filled with lust and years and years of wanting. He recognized a goddamned look like that when he saw one. And by God, he’d fuck her. He’d fuck her whether she wanted him to or not. He was way past caring now. All he cared about was possessing, marking her as his own, and if wanting her like this made him the devil himself, so be it.

He heard sounds behind him—a man’s low growl, a woman’s soft whimpering—and he imagined his friends were already screwing their drunken brains out. He didn’t give a shit who was fucking who and how.

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