“What?” A girl asked.

“A car alarm.” He tilted his ear before looking around. “Did someone lock their car?”

Several people popped to their feet to go see. Curious as to the commotion. Others quickly followed on their heels.

Even Billy rose and headed out to the front room.

Relieved, I blew a long breath and stood. Heading out to go see for myself.

Just as I reached the door, a hand shot out and caught my arm. Tugging me into a side closet and around to face them. Pushing my back against the wall. The door closed behind us before I could react. Shrouding us in complete darkness.

I caught the hint of sandalwood cologne and the sound of even breathing. I could almost feel him smiling like a satisfied predator that had cornered a delicious quarry.

Is that how he sees me? I wondered. Like prey.

He always looks at me like it.

And he acts like a cat toying with a mouse, more often than not. I snorted at that thought.

“Well, that little game didn’t go as I’d hoped.” He said dryly.

“You thought the bottle would land on you and I.” I filled in blandly.

Very unlikely anyway.

“It seemed nearly inevitable.” He chuckled.

“Not nearly.”

“But I was starting to get hungry for something anyway.”

“There was no car alarm, was there?” I asked.

He was quiet.

“You just weren’t going to let Billy kiss me.”

“Why would I let Billy do what I want to? Have you ever known me to not be competitive?”

He does have a point there.

“I-“ Whatever I was going to say was cut off instantly by Eric’s lips on mine and his tongue delving deep into my mouth. His hands caught my hips and pulled them roughly against him.

Making me gasp against his mouth at the feel of his hard length straining toward me.

Held with my pelvis forward to his and my shoulders pinned against the wall, I was vulnerable and exposed to every inch of his sinewed body. I could feel his chest lifting with each panting breath as he turned his head to taste my mouth from different directions.

“Who wanted a taste?” I broke away to say triumphantly. Wanting to toss his words back in his face and break the intense contact.

“I want to taste a lot more than that.” He yanked my flimsy, open back, tank top up and lowered before me. Trailing his hands beneath it to slide up to palm my small breasts. Kneading them pleasantly. His mouth dropped to my flat stomach and trailed down it to the waistband of my bottoms. He dragged his tongue just under the waist band of my jean shorts and then hooked his fingers in the sides of it over my hips. Beginning to drag it down to expose me.

***

In moments, my shorts were down to my knees. My stringy panties with them. And I felt the heat of his tongue abruptly touching my soft lower lips. Caressing along them and working them apart.

I hissed through my teeth in shock and lurched my hips forward to offer him more.

“Now, that’s how it should be.” He muttered. Looking up at me in the dark. Though I couldn’t see him, I could feel his movements and hear the pleasure at my actions in his voice.

When he returned his attention to his task, he adjusted his knees and angled his head to thrust his tongue beyond my entrance and into the tightness of my body.

I swore and felt my body melting around him. My hands dropped. Finding the back of his head to scoop it and pull him tighter to me.

He moaned in pleasure. Making his mouth vibrate against my core and my nipples immediately harden.

I could feel the violence of his desire as he licked in and out of me. Then slid his tongue along my crease to find the tiny nub at the top and put looping pressure on it. Making my back arch violently and a tiny screech escape me as I slammed my hands to the walls of the closet.

I heard footsteps beyond the door now and knew people were returning from not finding any activated car horn. Oh no…

I bit my tongue in my desperation to be quiet.

Eric paused what he was doing, thankfully and my body relaxed as I realized I wouldn’t have to contain the screams of where this was going. But my body was disappointed and frustrated. Feeling like I was a heartbeat from reaching some new peak of ecstasy.

“Remember, Allie Kat. You’re my slave and you promised to obey me. So you’re going to have to take this. And be quiet about it.” He grated in a voice rich with humor.

Oh no…