Page 34 of Wicked Delivery

“Don’t give me that look. All I’ve gotten from you these past two weeks were one-worded answers to any of my messages. What the hell was that about? Is this your way of saying you’re sick of me? You’ve graduated, and now, you’re eighteen, and you’re just going to what, move on? Leave this town and go out into the world with your band and leave me behind?” My words came out sharp and attacking. They hurt as I said them because I really didn’t want to believe what I had said.

But he’d been so distant since our last meeting. It wasn’t my fault that my son had come home early and almost caught us in the shower and I had to sneak Kain out the bedroom window. I thought maybe the reality of the difference in our ages had finally set in, and that he just wanted to fuck someone his own age again.

God, do I hope that’s not the case. I’m way too invested in this guy at this point.

He chuckled in his husky, seductive tone. The hand on my neck softly stroked back and forth over my fluttering pulse.

Why isn’t he saying anything?! Well, if he has nothing to say, then I’m out of here!

I pushed against him hard, breaking his hold on my neck, forcing him to take a few steps back. Before he trapped me again, I turned and grabbed the lock on the door, twisting it. But before I could open the door all the way and walk out, his hand slammed on it, closing it again.

I turned around, growling angrily, “What the actual fuck, Kain?! Either talk to me or I’m gone. I’m not going to play this game with you. If you have nothing to say, then let me just go—”

Kain crashed his lips against mine, cutting off my words, his movements hungry, aggressive, feral. As if he were jonesing for a hit and I was his drug of choice.

“Lexi…” He moaned my name.

This man was so fucking infuriating. Making me feel like he wanted nothing to do with me one moment, and in the very next, making me feel like nothing else mattered in this world but him and me, right here, right now.

I wrapped my fingers in his hair and yanked his mouth away from mine. He groaned in passionate frustration.

“Answer me, Kain. I deserve to know.”

He stared back at me with those silver eyes that drove me crazy, slowly licking his lower lip. “I had to wrap up things, Lexi. Between the band landing a tour and graduating, you know, I had a lot going on. But I need you to hear this: the only way I’m going on tour or leaving this town is if you come with me.”

He dragged his hand down my side, grabbing ahold of my waist and tugging my body into his. Those smoldering silver eyes stared into my very soul as his words settled in my mind.

“I can’t possibly just quit my jobs and go on tour with you, Kain. I also have my son to think about—or did you forget about that little detail?”

He smiled at me, his other hand tucking my hair behind my ear.

“Zac goes to college in a couple of weeks for football training camp. He’s not going to be home to care if you’re there or not. I bet if you asked your boss, he would let you work remotely. If it’s between that or losing you, I would let you work on the go. And you won’t need your part time after hours job either with your son not living at home. Say yes, my dirty little freak. Don’t be scared now.”

The challenge in his tone hung tensely in the air between us. I glared at him. He knew what that kind of accusation would do to me, how much I would want to prove it wrong. And what was really annoying was that he wasn’t wrong. I’d worked remotelybefore when my son was really sick with mono. My boss would let me do it again.

But I wasn’t letting Kain win that easily.

“I’ll ask him under one condition.” I crossed my arms in front of my chest and raised an eyebrow.

His tongue darted across his lower lip again. God, it was so distracting when he did that. All I could think about whenever I saw that tongue of his was how it felt, flicking against my pussy.

“Anything, baby girl.”

My eyes wandered to the restroom sink, and he turned his face to follow my gaze.

“Oh, I see.”

Without another word, he pulled me off the wall and pushed me toward the sink.

My hips crashed into the edge, but before I could react to the pain, my pants were being yanked down around my knees, and the sound of his belt unbuckling, quickly followed by his zipper, resounded in the room.

“Kain, wait, the door—”

I tried to remind him the door was still unlocked, but he didn’t have any interest in what I had to say. Instead, he licked his hand and rubbed it up and down my pussy before grabbing his hard cock and sliding it inside me. I groaned.

Fuck, he always stretches me so well.

Kain thrust fast in and out of my pussy. I gripped the edge of the sink. My moans were coming freely, and I couldn’t care less if anyone heard me or not now that his cock was buried inside me.