A/N: Emma: I’m sad. Cillian: Aight, imma eat you out. Me: ROFL aahaahaha I hope you are enjoying the book so far!
23 - Did I Stutter?Emma“My tongue inside your pretty pussy.” My mouth parted and a different type of warm feeling burst through me when his eyes flickered to my parted lips. “I can help you not think for a while. What do you say?”“W-what?” “I’m asking you if I can fuck your pussy with my mouth, Doll.” “What will you have me do in return?” He chuckled and oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, I was in ruin because there was no coming back after hearing Cillian fucking Chang chuckle like that. I wanted to capture that sound and drown in it. “I’m not asking you to get my dick wet, Doll. I’m asking you as your… concerned bodyguard. To help you not think.”“Oral sex to help me not think?” I pursed my lips and nodded. “Right.”“Mhmm,” he hummed, a sparkle in his eyes that I’ve never seen before. “Are you playing with me right now?” “If I was playing with you, you’d know.”What the hell is that supposed to mean? His eyes were challenging and there was one thing that a Moore never backed out
24 - Spoiled BratEmmaI held my breath when his hand tightened on the back of my neck, goosebumps erupting all over my body—“Oh,” I gasped, the burn of the pain against my skin registering before it spread between my legs. I looked over my shoulder, “Cillian, what the fuck are—mm.”I had to bite my lip when he spanked my ass again on the same spot, my legs trembling. His hold on my neck was firm. I couldn’t escape or pull away if I wanted to. “Are you going to be a spoiled brat or listen to me, Doll?” Cillian asked, his hot breath fanning over my ear, making me shiver. My hands turned into a fist hearing his deep voice. He was so close that I could smell his sexy cologne. I pushed my hips back, smiling over my shoulder as I met his clouded dark eyes. “Why should I listen to you?” I whispered, slowly rubbing my burning ass over his crotch. “You are trouble, aren’t you, Doll?” he murmured, his large hand squeezing my ass cheek before it inched closer to where I wanted. He chuckled
25 - Come HereCillianI sat in silence, going through the list of people who had attended Dorothy Moore’s funeral. The list was long and full of rich, popular models, actors, actresses, and directors. As if it was her birthday party and not her funeral. I was looking for someone with a motive. Past relationship was out of the question. Wait. What about Dorothy’s ex? Did she—“Hi!” My eyes flickered from the iPad screen to the owner of the high-pitched voice. “Hello,” I said, eyeing three girls in the academy’s uniform, twirling their hair and batting their lashes at me. “Hi!” one of them repeated, leaning down. I quickly averted my gaze to my screen. “Do you mind if we sit here for lunch?” I could feel the stares from the entire cafeteria since I was sitting at the corner table and there were a lot of empty spaces. “I do m—”“Oh, great! Thank you so much!” I held back my sigh when they were about to sit down, but I was saved when Emma and her two friends, Mia and Summer, came in
26 - Be QuietEmmaI wanted to. I needed to. I had been walking around with bare pussy all day, knowing that he was right behind me. The reason of my dripping wet arousal.“Will you finger me too?” I whispered, biting my lip when I grew bolder and started slowly rubbing my clit on his thigh. The pulse on his neck was beating fast, so I leaned down and kissed it. Hearing his sigh, I licked his neck and sucked the skin, biting it. I smirked when he tugged at my hair, glaring at my mouth. I kept my pace riding his thigh slowly when he rubbed the smudged lip gloss on my bottom lip. “You’re trouble, Doll. Trying to give me hickeys while you are rubbing your greedy little wet cunt on my thigh like a fucking vixen, hm?” “Your cock loves it,” I said sweetly, sliding my hand down his pants. I let out a sharp breath when he flipped me around, my back on his chest, his hot breath brushing on my cheek when he spread my legs, hooking them over his thighs so I couldn’t move them unless he let
27 - SmoothieCillianMy hands tightened on her still trembling body when it froze. I followed her gaze. Two expensive cars parked in the driveway. I knew the lawyers would be here, but that must mean she knew them and didn’t want to meet them judging by her physical reaction. “Are you okay, Emma?” I asked, turning her face to me, tucking her hair behind her ears. Her cheeks were warm pink and blue eyes gleamed with tears. I didn’t know what I had done to make her cry, but from my experience, I knew it wasn’t a pain-cry, she needed that release. She needed to let it all out. “I’m fine.” Her voice was clipped when she tried to get up from my lap. But I held onto her. “You don’t know how to lie, Doll,” I said, rubbing small circles on the exposed skin of her thigh. “Even if you are not fine, I want to know. I won’t prod. Just… let me know.” Because someone died because of me when I didn’t know about their lies. She nodded, blinking at me. She was definitely surprised by how serious
28 - Keep it a Secret Emma “Okay.” I took a deep breath, trusting Cillian. “I’ll go down and meet them.” “Good girl,” he praised me, a soft smile curling on his lips. “Only if you promise to fuck me later,” I added, knowing I’d need him to forget about it all later. His eyes widened, his cock bulging at my words underneath me. “Emma…” “Yes Cillian?” “Your brother asked me to—” “Oh, good idea!” I said, smiling brightly. “If I attend the reading, you have to fuck me in the sex club.” His eyes narrowed. “You are nineteen.” “And I have my own VIP card because it’s my brother’s club.” “He will be mad if he knows and he’ll fire me.” I stiffened. No. I didn’t want Cillian to get fired because of me. “Then we will keep it a secret… please?” He put me on the bed and stood up, his bulge still prominent behind his sexy slacks. “We can
Part Three “I own you and all your pretty holes.” 29 - I’ll Do Anything Cillian Red coated my vision and with each stride, my grip tightened on Emma’s wrist. I didn’t want to hurt her damnit, but I couldn’t think. The images of that perv’s hand on her back and frozen body kept flashing in my head, and it was enough for me to want to break something. Or someone. “Give me the keys,” I barked at the driver and he scrambled from leaning on the car to giving me the keys. “I can drive you—” “You can leave,” I said, opening the passenger door for Emma. I couldn’t meet her eyes when she sat down, and I closed the door. Exhaling sharply, I sat in the driver’s seat and started the engine. I didn’t tell her where we were going when I drove out of the driveway, away from her brother and the creep.
31 - Say ItEmmaI stared back at him, my hands scrunching the sheets tightly as I straightened up and raised my chin. “And what if I don’t, Sir?” I asked, my voice full of defiance.Cillian leaned back on the chair, a small smile on his lips as if he was waiting for me to push back. He looked like a dark king from one of those vampire books Summer reads, his eyes roving over me, already undressing me with them.“I’ll keep teasing you with the vibe, Doll,” he said. “And if you try to remove it, I have cuffs that I don’t mind using on naughty, spoiled little brats like you.” He dangled the metal cuffs at me, and I swallowed the lump in my throat.Fuck me. He had trapped me.I knew I could use a safe word and everything would end, but I didn’t want it to end. I wanted to play. Especially when so many people were watchi