This Fearless Girl (St. Clary's University #2) - E. M. Moore Page 0,95

have to do to get him to stop.

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When you’re near the tipping point, you wonder how close to the edge you have to get before that monster in your belly rears its ugly head. I feel it awakening. This sick and twisted, incredulous thought wrapped in sin. No one will take Stone Jacobs from me. Just like no one will take Lucas or Wyatt from me either. They’re my family—quite possibly the closest people I’ve ever had in that regard.

Stone drags me home and fucks me in his bed. He comes inside me with a possessive roar like we’re trying to own one another. At this point, I don’t know if this is the happy love I’ve always wanted, or the dangerous other half—the one that makes you think crazy thoughts and do wicked, wicked things.

“Have you fucked Rissa yet?” I ask while I slowly ride him, unwilling to let him go, to let him leave me. We left school early, but Finn will probably be here any moment. With each hip movement, his dick hardens despite his wild coming minutes earlier.

“I don’t want to talk about her,” he says as he crosses his hands behind his head, watching my body move over top of him.

“Too bad.” I walk my fingers up his chiseled torso then use my hand on his chest for leverage as I lift myself up and slam down.

He bites his lip, eyes closing momentarily. “Not since you, Dakota.” He grabs my hips. “Not since I’ve had a taste of this.” He trails his fingers down my stomach while I glide over his thickening cock. I think he’s going to play with my clit, but he doesn’t. He sneaks between us, and the next time I bring my hips forward, he slips a finger inside, too. “This pussy is everything.”

I gasp. There’s something about proper Stone losing all his uptight manners and haughty air that makes me come undone. I sink over him again slowly, moaning at the extra girth. Not that Stone wasn’t already big enough, but this is…. “Fuck, Stone.”

“You like that?” he asks, eyes hooded. “I love how wild you are during sex. Everything about you is a surprise in the best ways, Dakota Wilder. I want to fuck you for the rest of my life. I want to hear that guttural moan when I first slide inside you over and over and over. This pussy. This body. You. It was all made for me. So, no, I don’t want to talk about her, she’s less than nothing to me. She has no business being anywhere near us or in our heads or on our tongues when we’re connected like this.” He thrusts both his cock and his finger inside me when I move forward, and I cry out. “Mmm, yes. Take what you need from me.”

I quicken my movements until I can’t think about anything but the heightening pleasure pulsing through my core and spreading through my limbs. My toes curl as I get close. I’m fucking him now, the bed groaning underneath us while I drive myself closer and closer. He watches me with an intensity that makes me feel like a fucking queen. My breasts bounce in front of me one more time before my orgasm hits. I stay there, my body taking over, spasming around his dick and finger. When I come back down, Stone pulls just his finger out and flips me, my back hitting the bed once more.

“Christ, Dakota.” He moves in and out of me slowly. “I love you. I’ve loved you this whole time. All that hate that came out before was at not being able to have you.”

My body is so soft against his pointed thrusts. It turns to mush at his words. I can actually see that. There’s always been a connection or why else would we care?

“I’m going to give you everything you want. You’re going to find that treasure for your family’s name. You’re going to graduate college. You’re going to—” He cuts off, lowering his forehead to mine as he makes love to me. He captures my lips in a kiss, the perfect combination of love and lust moving our bodies together. His whole body shivers. When our eyes meet, my soul gets marked. This isn’t only chasing after joint pleasure, this is branding each other. This is him imprinting himself on me and vice versa. We’ll always be connected.

I hold on to him tighter, swaying between enjoying the moment and