Page 143 of Malice and Surrender
“I’ll go,” she said.
“Are you sure? You don’t seem that interested. I really can just call Allen,” I said. “I mean, Avro is used to it, and I don’t want to force you to go if you’ll be that uncomfortable?”
“Fuck you, Jace. I’m going,” she growled.
“If you say so.” Dropping my cell, I cupped her face. “You’re so fucking hot, and I bet you’ll look like a damn queen in a designer dress. Avro will be drooling back here.”
“Why don’t we take him too?”
“To the awards?” I bit my lip at the possible backlash and wondered if I really cared. I didn’t. But as open and all-inclusive as things had become, that might create more of a stir than even Allen was ready for. I would do it in a heartbeat, but Avro hated the spotlight. Crazy considering what he’d planned on doing for a career before his knee surgeries. He kept telling me that was different. I didn’t see the difference.
“No, he can stay at the hotel. I’m sure you’re going to have a room, right?” She lifted a shoulder and let it drop. “He can be waiting for us there.”
“I like that idea a lot.” Gripping her ass harder, I pulled her tight against my body and stared up into her blue eyes. “You know what other idea I really like the thought of?” A coy smile played along her lips, but she devilishly shook her head. “Having you all to myself.”
Raine’s eyes held a mischievous glint, and as she opened her mouth, I wrapped my hand around her throat. “Don’t bother lying to me, Peaches. I know your pussy is fucking wet for me.” I gave her throat a little squeeze, and her hands tightened on my shoulders. “You want to wiggle right now. Rub yourself along my cock,” I growled. “You can barely contain yourself.”
She shuddered, her pulse jumping under my fingers. “Not a chance,” she whispered.
The devil would’ve been impressed with the smile I gave her. “Then prove it, take your jeans off, and let's find out.”
“I don’t need to prove anything to you,” she quipped.
“No, but you will.”
“And why is that?”
“Because if you don’t take them off,” I said, pulling her close enough to attack her lips and leave her gasping for her next breath as I tasted every inch of her sweet mouth. “I’ll rip them off your body and fuck you on the floor with the partition to my driver down, rather than here on the seat, without an audience. Your choice,” I said and smirked. “Go ahead and call my bluff and find out if I care about being seen fucking you.”
I released her body and let her decide. “What if I said I didn’t want you at all?”
“You could. I’m not going to pull a Kai on you,” I smirked, but her eyes flickered with the jab.
“Asshole,” she said. Her tone was angry, but her eyes were sad, and even though I knew I may have pushed the line too far, I also didn’t regret it. Why did Kai get a hall pass? She needed to treat us all the same if she was serious about us all being one.
“Yes, I am, but it only bothers you because I poke at things you don’t want to look at. Go ahead and deny it, but I’d call you a liar.”
I could see her wanting to argue. Her eyes said it all—if looks could kill, I’d already be dead—and that was the sexiest look ever. Raine’s body tensed, and her hands balled into fists which made me smile wider. Her nostrils flared as she sucked in a deep breath.
“Do it, hit me. It won’t change the fact you want to fuck me, and it won’t stop me from being an asshole.” Raising my hips as we went over a bump, Raine lost her balance. She gripped my shoulders, which put her nipple right in front of my mouth. Taking advantage of the angle, I flicked it with my tongue. “In fact, hitting me will only have the opposite effect. I like you all fired up.”
“You and Kai both,” she said, and I was sure that the comment was supposed to sting.
“Means he has good taste in at least one thing,” I said. “Besides, if he wants to challenge me in the bedroom, he can come at me. I’d love nothing more than to play who can last longer and make you scream louder.” Raine’s eyes widened, and she swallowed hard. “Now, are you taking your jeans off, or am I taking them off for you?”
Her hands went to the button.
“Good choice, Peaches.”
I shouldn’t push her the way I did, it was bound to blow up in my face at some point, but I couldn’t help it. There was something about Raine that made me want to push her to her limits. See just how much she would take before she snapped.
Slipping off my lap, she finished undoing her jeans, glaring at me the entire time she pulled them down her legs and set them aside.
“Come here,” I ordered. My cock throbbed as I stared at her naked body and the wet patch on the hot as fuck, boy shorts she was wearing. There was something entirely too sexy about this look. My muscles tensed as she maneuvered so she was on her knees on the seat beside me, her tits swaying hypnotically with the movement of the car.
“Now mine,” I said.
“I’m making a mental note never to ask about asshole Jace again,” she said. Her blue eyes were full of the same fire as earlier. I wanted to shove her naughty mouth down on my cock until she was choking. My hand itched to teach her sexy ass a lesson. I wanted to leave bright pink handprints all over it but held myself in check.
