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“It’s okay, Clover,” he murmured, leaning in to brush his lips over mine. “I want to feel you come on my fingers. Then I’ll let you go. I’m not going to hurt you yet.”
He tugged my panties aside, running a finger over my bare skin. Pleasurable sensations sang through me. I hated the way my body reacted to him. Blaze and his friends were horrible people. I hated them.
A flick of my clit made me twitch. Again he loosened his hold on my throat to let me breathe. I sucked in a deep lungful of party air, savoring it. Then he kissed me, sliding his tongue between my painted lips.
Blaze’s kiss was hard and possessive. He kissed me like he would eat me alive. My body trembled with both fear and excitement. His smoky scent flooded my nostrils, filling me with a sick anticipation. I wanted him, and I hated myself for it.
When he dipped a finger between my folds, he found me wet for him. Shame made it hard to meet his eyes. With my head pinned against the wall, I had no choice.
“Your eyes say no but your body says yes,” Blaze murmured with a cocky grin. “Did Zane even make you come? I’m going to make you melt for me.”
I didn’t answer his question. It was none of his business. I also didn’t trust myself to speak without moaning as he pushed a finger inside me. Zane had managed to get the job done, although he was far from the best I’d ever had. He sure hadn’t made my head spin the way Blaze was doing right now.
Blaze’s fingers dug into my neck with a bruising force. The way he touched me told me that he’d be a lot more aggressive in a private setting. I thought about what they’d done to Raina and shuddered. Would I be able to take it if they did that to me?
He pumped a finger in and out of me before dragging it over my clit. I bit my bottom lip, trying not to make a sound. My body was drenched in heat. What was it about this guy that made me want him so bad? Even though I’d seen him murder a man and knew he’d watched while my friend was abused, I was hot for him. My pussy was almost dripping.
“Why so quiet, Clover?” Blaze taunted. “It’s loud as fuck in here. Nobody will hear you come for me. Don’t fight it, Dollface. You’ll have plenty of chances to fight and resist later.”
The dark promise in his words scared the hell out of me. It also turned me on like crazy. Maybe I needed mental help.
He rubbed my clit until a moan slipped from my lips. Then he thrust two fingers deep inside me, making me gasp. My legs began to shake. I grabbed onto Blaze’s arms, holding on as I desperately tried to stay on my feet.
His skin was decorated in ink. My fingers dug into a vicious raptor on one arm and Dracula on the other. The music notes tattooed behind his ear and down the side of his neck held me entranced. Anything to avoid eye contact.
My moans increased in frequency as he hit my clit with his thumb. His other hand tightened dangerously around my throat. My vision began to grow spotty. I had no choice but to trust him not to kill me. Right when I thought I’d pass out, he let me breathe again.
“Jesus, you’re wet.” Leaning in to press his lips to the side of my neck, Blaze rubbed his hard cock against my hip. “You love this, don’t you, dirty girl? I can’t wait to get inside you. I’m going to fucking wreck you.”
His fingers moved faster between my legs, his thumb working my clit until I couldn’t take it anymore. His words were both a threat and a promise. I found myself looking forward to it.
As my moans grew louder, Blaze pressed his lips to mine, taking them into him. My hips bucked as I came hard. Shockwaves of pleasure rippled through me, leaving me lightheaded and breathless. Maybe that was the lack of oxygen.
Blaze released my throat, letting me breathe properly as I panted for air. He patted my cheek and said, “That’s my good girl.”
That’s when we realized someone was watching. We glanced over in unison to find Zane storming away. I swallowed hard. My throat was sore. As much as I hated that Zane had seen us together, I was relieved that it hadn’t been Raina. I wasn’t ready for her to know about this yet.
Blaze chuckled. “I guess Loverboy knows he’s been replaced. Good. Maybe he’ll fuck off now.”
As the pleasure high faded, the shame settled in. I shoved Blaze away. “I have to go find my friends.”
I tried to stalk away on shaky legs that didn’t want to hold me. Blaze’s self-satisfied laughter followed. I didn’t let myself look back.
CHAPTER TEN
CLOVER
Zane completely left the party after finding me with Blaze. I didn’t love that it had happened that way, but I was glad that he knew I was over him. Hopefully now he would leave me alone and move on with his life.
Being outside in the dark helped me to hide the handprints forming on my neck. If Raina saw them, I’d have never heard the end of it. Now that I was back in my dorm room, I was able to take a good look in the mirror.
Blaze had sure left his mark on me. Red marks in the shape of his hand adorned my skin. Light purple bruises showed where his fingertips had pressed in tight. I touched the bruises, remembering how it had felt to be trapped against the wall while he choked off my breath. I’d been afraid. I’d also been excited.
There was nothing wrong with having a kink. I wasn’t a prude by any means. However, I’d never found such things exciting before. My sexual style was fun and feisty yet rather vanilla in comparison.
I couldn’t deny that I’d enjoyed what Blaze had done to me. Raina was going to hate me when she found out. I needed to tell her soon. It would be awful if she found out from someone else first.
The time on my phone said it was close to three in the morning. My hangover was going to be rough tomorrow. After the run in with Blaze, I’d drank more than I’d intended. The Angels had left me alone for the rest of the night, though they’d kept me within their sights. I had a feeling they’d tailed me home too.