She pulls back as she places her hands on my bare chest and pushes me away. “Lie on your back,” she orders softly.

I do as she says and look up at her as I start to breathe heavily. I lift my hips for her when she grabs my boxers and then pulls them down my legs. Placing my hands behind my head, I let out a moan when I feel her small hand wrap around the base of my now hard cock. “Taylor.” I sigh.

“Just relax, baby,” she whispers as her hand very slowly runs up the long length of my shaft. Her touch is so soft yet torturous at the same time. I close my eyes and arch my back as her hand speeds up. Seconds later, I feel her tongue lick the top of my head and a shiver runs through my body. I remove my hands from behind my head and reach out, placing them in her hair falling around her face. I push it out of her way, and I open my eyes as her lips wrap around the tip of my cock. “Shit!” I hiss, my hands tightening in her hair. She goes to pull away, but I push her head down as I lift my hips at the same time. Surprisingly, she doesn’t fight me; she parts her lips and allows me in. She sucks her way up and then repeats the motion herself. Her hand following behind her mouth. I let out a grown before I allow myself to take over. “I …” I swallow thickly as her tongue runs along my shaft. “Fuck, babe.” My body jerks as she presses her head back down, and I reach the back of her throat. I feel her body jerk and she gags, but the sound just turns me on more. “Fuck, that’s so hot.” She releases my cock with her hand and places them both on my upper thighs. Her nails dig into me and it just amplifies the feeling of her mouth around my cock. The pain, the pleasure. It makes me impatient.

Muffled moans come from her mouth and they vibrate my cock making a shiver run up my spine. I lift my head to look down at her tight mouth as I fuck it with my cock. “Look at me,” I growl when I see her eyes are shut.

She opens them and looks up at me through watery lashes. My roughness has slow tears running down her face and it turns me on even more. Makes my balls tighten and my breath catch in my throat. The way she looks so helpless and at my mercy. The fact she hasn’t pulled away makes it even better. She likes when I take control. It turns her on just as much as it does me. And by the way she keeps moving her ass up in the air behind her, I know her pussy is throbbing. Needing my cock. And I want it too.

I push her head up, and she sucks in a deep breath. I get up on my knees and grab her arms. I pull her down onto the bed and straddle her. She licks her wet lips as she looks up at me. I slide my hand up her ribs and cup the bottom of her breasts. I enjoy the feel of her heart racing under my hand. She tilts her head to the side as she arches her back.

I press my hard cock to her hot pussy. I expect her to pull away, for her to stop me before I can go any further. I’m not wearing a condom after all. “Taylor…”

She turns her head to look up at me, and her arms wrap around my neck. “Just fuck me, Case.” She whimpers.

“But I …”

“I’m on the pill,” she adds and my cock presses against her wet pussy as she urges me on. “Please.” Her legs wrap around my hips and her heels dig into my ass.

I reach down and grab a hold of my cock. Without wasting another second, I position myself before I push into her waiting pussy.

My head drops to the crook of her neck. I suck in a deep breath as her tight pussy stretches as I fill her.

“Ahhhh,” she cries out as her nails dig into my back.

“Fuck, baby.” I hiss as her pussy clenches my cock. I’m not one to not use a condom, but I need to feel her. I need to know what she feels like without any barriers. And it takes my breath away.

I pull back and then thrust forwad. Her body shudders under me as her eyes flutter shut and she inhales sharply.

I clench my teeth when her nails once again scrape down my back. Reaching up, I grab her arms and pin them down by her head. “You feel so good, baby,” I say leaning down and desperately kissing her neck and shoudlers. “Better than I could have imagined.” Ask any druggie—they are always seeking the feeling of that first high. They will tell you it doesn’t matter how many lines they take or how many bowls they smoke, they never get that same high as with their first time with said drug. Taylor may have become my drug, but she’s nothing like that. Every time I kiss her. Every time I touch her. Every time I fuck her. It gets better and better.

“Please,” she begs panting.

I’m not sure what she’s begging for and I’m not even sure she knows but I pick up the pace. I get lost in the feel of her body under mine. I get lost in the sound of her ragged breathing that fills my ears. They urge me on.

I let go of her hands and roll over onto my back, pulling her with me. She goes to open her mouth, but I pull her face down to mine, silencing whatever she was about to say with my lips. Her hips slow, and our kiss deepens. I feel the room spin as she takes my breath away.

I would smile if I could. This is what it’s supposed to feel like. And this feeling is what no drug can give you.

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

 

BLANE

 

Ring … Ring … Ring… I hang up the phone and toss it on the passenger seat. My sister has been ignoring me for the last three days. I know something is up with her, and I don’t believe for one second that it has to do with wanting to give Savannah and me some time alone. Even Savannah said she hasn’t heard from her in the last few days. I have a feeling she is seeing someone she met while working up at Seven Deadly Sins, and I plan to put an end to it. But at this moment, I have bigger things to worry about besides who my sister decides to jump into bed with. But rest assured, I will beat the shit out of whoever it is.

I bring my car to a stop and turn off my lights. I look around out of habit, but I’m not as nervous as I have been in the past. I’m actually starting to feel the adrenaline from it, the rush. It makes more sense why others do this in the first place. They always talk about that rush they get. I hate to admit … it’s addicting.

I get out of my car and walk to the front. I lean back against my hood crossing one ankle over the other while I listen to the wind howl in this abandoned parking lot.

“Blane.”

I look up to see them walking toward me as they have the last three times. But this time, there’s three of them. Finally! I get to meet Cricket.

I walk toward them and meet them halfway. I’m already grabbing the cash out of my back pocket. I know how things work now.

The one with the snake tattoo places his arms over his huge chest. “How are things going?”

“Great,” I say slowly. Why does he care? Oh yeah, I’m a druggie. I always forget I’m supposed to act as if I am starving for my next hit.

The two guys in front of me exchange a glance and my heart rate speeds up. “We hear you have been hanging out at Seven Deadly Sins,” he muses.

“I have.” I pause. “Is that a problem?” I look back and forth between the three of them.

“Why are you hanging out up there?” I can’t mention Case. That was part of our deal.

“My sister works there.” As soon as I say it, I cringe. Why did I say my sister? I would hate to put her in danger.

“We know about Taylor,” the one on the left says. “We wanna make sure it doesn’t have to do with Case.” He arches a blond eyebrow. “We don’t associate with him.”

Shit! Shit! Shit! “No,” I say quickly shaking my head. “I … I, uh, have never met him. I’m not up there enough to know this guy named Case.”

“Wanna know what I think? I think you’re lying.” The one with the snake tattoo takes a step toward me, and I take a step back matching it.

The third guy who I have never met before steps toward me also. “We have word you’re selling out from underneath us. To Case.” I shake my head again. “I heard the police are looking for him.”