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“ This is what you’re thinking about?” I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t too. But as I said, trauma is weird.

“Sue me. I’m alive . My dad’s alive. Life could end at any fucking second thanks to my good-for-nothing uncle, so why not just turn my mind off and let my urges take me?”

Her saying that sends more blood than I’ve spilt flowing into my cock.

If I act on it, am I taking advantage of her?

The look in her eye is tantalizing and feral. She’s hopped up like she did a line of coke in the body shop.

“C’mere, Silver. You’re right. You saved me. I’m being ungrateful.” She unbuckles her seatbelt and climbs seductively over to press against my side.

Her hood is still on. There’s a cut on her lip, and a slight black circle under her eye, and I’m not sure if I was ever more attracted to someone in my life. Her full lips, aggressive demeanor.

“You can’t stop getting yourself into trouble, can you, kid?” I focus only on the road.

She grabs onto my shirt, looking at my lips.

“You know the whole game’s changed now, right?” I arc an eyebrow her way, but still only focus forward.

“I don’t want to think about that right now.” Her hands press hard on my chest as she comes in to kiss my neck.

“ Sit. ” I push her back with one hand, and can feel the gasp leave her chest.

Her heart’s beating fast as she squirms in her seat. The way her body yearns for mine takes over the reptilian side of my brain. I’m no longer in control.

She’s looking at me, saying nothing as my hand inches over her breasts, enjoying how her back arches in hopes I’ll go farther down.

“Don’t fucking move,” I bark, and her hand grasps the side panel as I claw over her belly. I kiss her gently on the cheek to tell her this is just a sick game of mine, and a kiss right back tells me she’s game.

“You alright?”

“More than alright, Silver,” she moans softly. “Have at it.”

“Say the word if I go too far,” I growl.

“Don’t think I will.”

Her skin is so smooth and perfect. It’s like I’m stealing the light of her youth. What a terrible, nasty demon I’ve become.

We hit a red light on our way off the highway, and I’m not sure if the windows are tinted enough. Quinn runs a hand through her hair with her eyes closed, biting her lip, while some schmuck in the car beside ours is on his way to a corporate job with his morning Starbucks.

He glances over, and I’m not sure what he sees, but I don’t care either.

My finger digs under her tights, over the prickly hairs guarding her pussy, and into the river of parting lips awaiting me. I’ve dreamt about this for hours in my restless nights, just like I daydream of protecting her when the sun’s out.

The fuck have I become?

My fingers are hugged like a warm wet glove as both of her hands strangle my wrist. Her feet flex and her body lurches up as a moan escapes her. She looks at me with those feral, burning eyes. It’s back. The life inside her is back tenfold. It brings a grin to my lips.

Her moan turns me on indefinitely. It won’t leave my mind for years to come. This isn’t right. She’s broken and tattered and too young for me. Then why am I digging another finger into her? And why then does she beg for more?

Without a care in the world, she lifts her shirt and plays with a handful of her perky breast. The curve in her stomach as she arcs her back could be a painting.

“ Mm. Silver. Take me with that big cock, ” she moans in a seductive voice. Her hand reaches for me, but my finger rubbing over her clit short circuits everything.

“What did I tell you? Stay right where you are,” I command.

“Do whatever you want to me,” she begs.

“I plan on it,” my voice makes her shiver, and when I pull my fingers out of her drenched slit, she uses all her force to bring them up to her mouth. When the suction of her lips takes all of her own juice, I’ve officially lost to lust.

I pull off a busy street, down a residential block where I jam the car awkwardly in park and roll the seat all the way back.

Her eyes become alive at my actions.

“You want more?” I hold her gaze.

She nods.

“Too bad.” I pull my cock out just to show her what she can’t have.

She reaches for it, but I grab both her hands in one swift motion, tugging her to one side like she’s cuffed and forcing her to watch me jerk myself off.

“Not fair,” she groans. “Stick it in… I dare you. I want you, Silver .”

The offer is tempting, as is her perfect peach of an ass. Too bad. I’m doing things my way.

She wriggles to be free of my grasp, so I just squeeze harder to show her who’s in charge. She can’t know the power she wields.

Tossing her flat against her seat, I reach behind the console for my duffle bag and pull out a pair of black cuffs. Lord knows my tools weren’t meant for this today, but fuck it.

I slap the cuff over one of her wrists and bring her other arm behind her back. “You’re going to be my toy,” I tell her.

The fire in her eyes ignites all over again. She tries to lean back so she can get a handful of my cock, but I tug her hair so her neck is exposed, mouth parted.

I lick her neck, leaving a slimy trail of lust that makes her squirm.

“ You’re making me crazy, Silver. Show me what I’ve been missing. ” She pokes her ass my way, making me grunt at the sight.

Doggy has always been my favorite… Call me a dominant asshole, I don’t care—there’s no better way to appreciate the beauty of an ass than pounding into it.

My cock pulses at the raw thought, and my giving nature takes over.

With one hand on her back, I push her down before tearing her leggings in half. The reveal of her juicy pussy makes my mouth water, so I dive in—tongue first. Licking her taint until I reach that familiar soft brook releasing plenty of nectar.

What it is to be young. Her skin is so tight, lips so perfect.

I could live in here.

The pleasure in her rocking motions… the ever-arching back… the cries for more… it completes me. I hate all the extreme thoughts lust pulls out of me, except this time, I mean them.

I’d take her every day until the end of my time, however soon it might be. I’d protect her, and fuck her , and I’d love her.

But it won’t be enough.

I pull away from her pussy at the thought.

She’ll want a family.

Something I can’t give her…

“What are you doing, baby? Fuck your toy.” She reaches her hands as far as she can to grab a lock of my hair.

“This is a mistake, Quinn.”

She scoffs at me and rams her ass into my face. “I think we’re past that.”

The tension dispels as I get another fresh squirt of her young pussy. And now’s the time to make her cum.

My finger slips over her clit and my tongue slithers deep inside. She yelps spastically, then face-plants on her leather seat, muffling more cries.

She’s almost there—just like last time. She loses control of her body and humps like a fucking toy poodle.

There’s nothing you can do about it, Quinn. Just cum for me.

She presses her slit deep into my face. God, she smells amazing, and tastes even better. The shockwaves ripple through her legs. Once her body’s done convulsing, I push myself lightly away.

“Good little fuck toy.” I smirk at her, licking my lips.

“More,” she begs. “Never in my life. More. ” She gets up awkwardly, trying to slither to my cock like a snake.

Cuffing her was a dick move—she’s already bruised near the wrists. I only notice in my split-second of clarity, but before I can act, she finds her way to me.

My vision goes white for the instant her warm mouth covers the head of my cock.

Again, the visual… She pops her ass up for me, spreading her legs wide to maintain balance without her hands.

“You’re my prisoner,” I say, grabbing her head as she bobs harder.

“ Mmph. ” She comes up for air, eye contact the whole way. “I’ve been bad, warden. Make me pay.”

I’ve never started a relationship with roleplay, but with her? It feels good.

She moans as my cock gets even harder in her mouth. She has to fight to keep it down. She’s amazing at what she does. It comes from pure passion, pure want . Her tongue massages my shaft while she holds her lips under her teeth. The pressure is immense.

And then it just… stops.

She pulls back, out of breath, breasts spilling out of her shirt and pussy exposed through her ripped tights. She spreads her legs one at a time. The lips shining from a mix of mine and her dew. I belong inside there.

“Well? Aren’t you going to give me maximum security?” She pushes her ass toward me so her head is laying on the door panel. “I’m helpless.”

“Might be a life sentence if you’re not careful, little bitch.” I cave, reaching for a condom in my duffel—I was sure not to be caught empty handed again.

She has a gleam in her eyes.

“Fuck me, Arosso. Make love to me. Put it in .” She tries to override my process, but it ain’t going to fly.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

I startle and start the car. It’s a father with his little kid. What in actual fuck?

“ It’s nine in the morning? What the hell is the matter with you? ” The man bangs on the panel.

“Guess the windows aren’t tinted enough,” Quinn laughs, still out of breath. “That’s two times we were nearly caught. It’s like we’re magnets or something.”

“Or something.” I grin.