Page 82 of Trapped With You

Ella threw her head back against my shoulder, sweet moansescaping her parted lips, her eyes glittering with veneration. She caressed my cheek over my mask. “Te quiero, Kill.”

“Te amo.” I pressed the heated words of romance against her skin. “So much,mo chuisle.”

The smell of desire, heat, and Ella’s unique scent permeated the dark atmosphere like a delicious philter. There was something about being out in the open, where anyone could chance upon us, that got her extremely aroused.

My girl had a budding sex drive and I was a devoted servant, here to fulfil her needs. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but we didn’t have the time for that. Therefore, I settled for rubbing her tight pussy to orgasm.

“You know what the hottest thing about you is?” I thrust faster, enjoying the squelching sounds of her cunt. I added a third finger. “You appear prim and proper on the outside. The perfect little heiress with a shiny crown.” I crooked my fingers against her upper wall, making her scream blasphemously. “But on the inside, you’re nothing but a filthy, needy brat.” I pinched her clit. “Myfilthy, needy brat. Isn’t that right, baby?”

She didn’t answer me, trembling and lost in the sensation of her pussy being stretched and stroked. Ella’s cries were growing too loud.

“Shh. Be quiet, pretty girl.” I slammed a hand over her mouth and watched her eyes roll back into her skull with my next thrust. “We can’t risk getting caught. Unless…” I teased. “You want everyone to know you go from being South Side’s princess to Killian’s fuckdoll the minute I get my hands on you.”

Ella lived for my dominance, my dirty talk, my fingers wrecking her cunt, and my hand muffling her porn-worthy noises. She was so close. I could feel her tightening and her juices trailing down to my knuckles. One hand clamped over my wrist, she held my hand between her thighs, making sure I wouldn’t withdraw at the last second and leave her on edge.With her other one, she played with her nipples. Squeezing, twisting, pulling to the point of pain.

“I should rip this little outfit off your body and bend you over my motorcycle before fucking you like the bad girl you are,” I rasped, my taunt having the desired effect. She went wild, moving her hips in beat with my thrusting fingers, moaning against my palm. “You’d like that, huh?”Thrust. “You’d like it so much, you’re dripping all over my hand like a slut.”Thrust. Thrust. “All it takes is something filling you up and your bratty side is tamed.”Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.“Look at you, panting and crying pretty tears like a world-class sinner, baby.” With another thrust, I vowed, “Don’t worry, Ximena. Before the night is over, I’ll have fucked every inch this tight cunt has to offer. Now come so I can lick you clean, you dirty little princess.”

Ella was beautiful when she let go with a scream, her body contorting in my hold. I kept strumming her pussy while her cum flowed all over my hand.

She went limp, resting back against my chest, while I gently withdrew my fingers from her. Expression swimming in euphoria, she watched as I sucked those same fingers, humming at the delectable taste of her nectar. A little tart. A little sweet. My favourite treat.

“Can I taste myself?”

Ella knew she could. I liked to make her fuck herself and lick her fingers clean. “Do you think you deserve it?”

She nodded, eyes glimmering with mischief. “Yes.”

I squeezed her jaw. “Open your mouth.”

She obeyed and I kissed her hard, drinking in her gasp. My tongue darted inside her mouth, twining with hers before I dribbled a bit of spit. My nasty girl moaned, loving it. “Mm.More, Kill.”

I manacled Ella’s throat with my hand as our mouths consumed each other with an uncontrollable need. The kindwhere you longed to sink inside their skin, fuse with their bones, become one with the breath travelling through their lungs, and match your heartbeat with theirs until it felt like you were one whole being.

As we pulled away, Ella panted against my wet lips, “It’s your turn.”

“For what?”

She spun around and pushed my chest lightly. I retreated until my back pressed against a tree. Ella dropped to her knees with a saucy smile, her hands going to my belt buckle. “We have a few minutes and I want to reciprocate.”

She’s going to kill me.

I threaded my fingers through her hair and she pulled my dick out of my pants, immediately sucking the head through her pouty lips. I watched one inch, two inches, three inches, four inches—Holy God, more than half of me—disappear in her mouth. “Fuckkkk.”

With a groan, I threw my head back as she took me to a whole new heaven.

Ella

Kian Wilson was arriving soon. He texted me that he was two minutes away.

The idiot thought I was buying coke from him.

For two thousand and five hundred dollars. Hah.

If Kian knew I was dating his boss’s son, he’d understand that I had no reason to contact him for drugs when my boyfriendcould supply me with any substance for recreational use.

And if he’d known whoIwas, then he never,everwould have touched me.

Now he was going to pay the price for his mistake.