Page 101 of Let's Be Forever

Sylas’s head pops up from under the water, and he combs his wet hair back and looks up at me. “Come on, baby, don’t leave me hanging.”

“Fuck it,” I mumble under my breath, removing everything and joining him.

The moment I swim back up to the surface, Sylas grabs my waist and pulls me flush to his body. I wrap my legs around him and wipe the water away from my face, then circle my hands around his neck.

“This was your plan all along, huh? Get me a little buzzed and naked so you can have your way with me?” My nipples pebble against his chest.

He slyly grins, kissing my neck. “Maybe.”

I moan, tilting my neck to give him more access to it. “We shouldn’t do this here. It’s your friend’s house. I’m sure he has cameras and?—”

“They’re off…” He nips my neck all the way down to my collarbone. His hands drift to my butt, and he cups it and lifts me higher. “I asked him to turn them off.”

I scoff but halfway, a moan tumbles out when he latches on to the side of my neck and sucks hard. “You left a hickey last time. Not too hard.”

“That was on the other side.” He swipes his tongue over the spot I know is now bruised. “I need to mark you everywhere,” he gruffly states, fingers digging into my ass cheeks before he spreads them. “I need to touch you everywhere.” He slips his hand between the crack, his fingers teasing my asshole, circling it.

My breath hitches, and my hips buck when he inserts the tip of his finger inside. “Sy…” I whimper.

“Relax,” he whispers. “Remember how good you used to take my cock?” I bite my bottom lip, moaning as vivid memories play in my head. “Remember how you’d beg for it? How I’d fuck your asshole while you used your vibrator? Remember that, baby?” He pushes it in a little deeper. “That’s it, breathe and relax for me. You’re doing so good.”

My head lolls and my clit pluses as a shiver wracks down my body. “Deeper,” I groan. My toes curl, and I slowly grind myself against his stomach. “I need more.”

“I love it when you get needy like this.” He slips his finger out.

I whine and fight against him, but he holds on to me firmly. “I can’t stand you.”

“It’s hot when you get mad, when you try to push away from me,” he rasps, his voice deep and patronizing. “When you act like you’re over this, but you’re hoping I fuck you.” He’s movingand then sitting me on one of the stairs, where his erection is perfectly aligned to my pussy. “Spread wider. I know you can.”

“Are you going to tease me?”

“Are you going to listen to me?”

“If you’re not going to let me come, I don’t?—”

He grabs the backs of my knees and parts my legs. “I said spread them.” He slaps my pussy hard. I yelp from the pain, but the sting only lasts for a second as pleasure takes over. “Fucking listen to me.”

“Then don’t tease me. You didn’t let me come last time.” I glower at him but shamelessly hope he slaps me again.

He wraps a hand around his length and rubs the tip along my slit. I shudder, moaning as it grazes my pulsing clit. I grow wetter and more impatient with every stroke as he does nothing but barely touch me.

“You know exactly why.” He wets his lips, and his hooded eyes level on us.

“We can’t do that here.” I whimper and grab his wrist, guiding him to where I want him most.

“Anna, I can do whatever I want,” he says so matter-of-factly, smirking at me, knowing he’s right. “Especially with you.” He aligns himself at my entrance and thrusts all the way inside me. “Fuck,” he drawls out. “You feel like home.”

My breath catches, and my eyes roll back.

“We’ll do it here,” he threatens, rubbing his pelvis against mine. My eyes roll again and my nipples tighten, the piercings heightening how sensitive they already are.

I’d never been able to squirt until Sylas. I didn’t even think it was possible, but then one night, he didn’t let me come. He edged me, and every time I was close, he’d stop, but then he didn’t. He told me not to come, to hold it. I tried until he hit a spot so hard, it made me dizzy. I couldn’t help but let go.

“Sy, not in the water.” I’m grabbing his forearm in an attempt to stop him, but it only encourages him to fuck me faster.

“Then hold it,” he grits, grabbing my neck and choking me as he flexes his hips rapidly. Water sloshes around us, my breasts bounce, and we only grow louder.

“I-I-I…” I’m stuttering, unable to get the words out as his skin slaps against mine. “Can’t.”