Needing Me, Wanting You(22)

Tease swallows and the sound truly and utterly convinces me that her nickname is a hell of a lot more accurate than her given name. This girl is no Emilie.

“No.” Tease snatches my knife out of my pocket and slices up towards my bicep, managing to cut into my jacket but stopping short of my flesh. I manage to catch her before any real damage can be done and squeeze her arm so tight she drops this weapon, too.

“I warned you, cupcake,” I tell her, wrapping one arm around her waist, the other around her arm. Even as she struggles, I start to move her across the gravel, her feet levitating just this much off of the ground. To any onlookers, we're like any other couple havin' a friendly chitchat. Nobody has to know she's not actually walking alongside me. She could fight harder, sure, but then people will come running and I think she knows how desperate I am. Like I said, I will shoot her. I don't want to, but I absolutely will. I've done harder things before. You can't always win the war by being the nice guy.

I take Tease around the side of the diner, opposite the highway and slam her into the wall, flipping her around and tearing the jacket from her arms. Immediately, she spins on me, eyes flickering this way and that, contemplating her next move. But she's not impulsive or stupid. Surprising, right? I haven't known many girls her age to have that much sense. Definitely haven't known any boys. I was a fucking idiot when I was her age. Still am, I guess.

I toss the jacket to the ground and step on it.

“Off means off.” I get out another cigarette as Tease steps forward and shoves at me. I don't go nowhere, but that doesn't mean the act doesn't annoy me. “We can have a cigarette together, and share lunch. Or I can whoop your ass and put you in your place. Your choice. Remember who's the fucking prisoner here.”

“Get your foot off my cut,” she says, and her voice is less cherubic and actually a little intimidating. I watch as her fingers curl by her sides. “I haven't disrespected your club; don't disrespect mine.”

I take a step forward, both feet now firmly planted on the leather of the jacket. My eyes follow a drip of sweat that falls from Tease's forehead, slides down the curved line of her jaw. Her full lips are trembling and the pulse in her neck flutters. Hot damn. I have to actually adjust myself before I move forward, tucking the boys into place best I can.

“Make. Me.”

I take a drag on my cigarette and toss it to the side. Tease comes at me again, giving me just enough time to remove my gun and throw it down alongside the still crackling cherry. She goes to shove me again, and I snatch her wrists, holding her body stiff and rigid just inches from mine. Our mouths are so close we could fuckin' kiss.

“Now what?” I ask as she breathes in hard and deep, chest rising and falling in rapid succession. I notice absently that mine's doin' the same. I swallow and wet my lips, feeling the stir of my body down below. I am so fuckin' hard, I could fuck a rock and break it.

Tease stares into my face, body trembling against mine, and then she kisses me. Tears at my lips and smears her red lipstick across my face. My hands release her arms and scramble at her jeans, unbuttoning them in an instant and shoving them down her hips. I am a motherfucking expert at this shit. I'm no good with heart to hearts, apparently no damn good at taking care of my friends. But sex? I can do sex. I step on her jeans and manage to get them the hell out of my way, pushing her up against the wall with my body as she scratches at the back of my neck with her nails. We kiss furiously, tongues tangling, as I keep one hand wrapped around her waist and use the other to free myself from my pants. My dick is so eager, it practically opens the zipper for me, springing free hard and insistent.

I don't bother with pleasantries. This isn't a damn date or nothing. I lift one of Tease's smooth, creamy thighs up and out of the way with my hand, angling my cock to push inside of her. Her kisses get more fervent then, her fingernails cut into me harder, drawing blood and a slight brush of pain across my neck. Kinky, bitch. I like it. My stomach muscles tighten as I grab tight onto her ass cheek and pull her onto me, spearing her with my cock. Heat envelopes me and makes me shiver as I groan into the girl's mouth and start to pump my hips. Her body slams into the wall of the diner as I grunt and dig my way into that heat, balls tightening as I find myself slipping straight through all the cycles of pleasure straight down to a fuckin' orgasm. With a massive amount o' self control, I pull back, sliding mostly out of her, letting the air on my cock wake me up a slight smidge.

Tease opens her eyes and meets mine as I growl and shove myself fully inside of her, desperate for that wet heat around my cock. Her eyes widen a bit and her mouth parts fully, letting a whimper escape her lips that causes mine to curl. Goddamn. Hot damn. Holy shit.