Chapter 45


    Chapter Forty-Five: Dirty Words


    Tillie


    Jason’s eyes were dark as he stared down at me. And I don’t mean like they were dark as in how they


    talk about men looking at their lovers in romance novels. His pupils had red out, growing dark like a


    wolf’s eyes. It made me worry that I had pushed him too much.


    He had told me that I was ying a dangerous game and Ryan had even warned me.


    “Such a pretty mouth for such a dirty word toe out of it.” Jason shook his head slowly, looking


    every bit as dangerous as he had in Travis’ office.


    There was something about him that just screamed at me to push him to the edge. To see how much I


    could get away with before it was too much with him.


    “What dirty word is that?” I asked, biting my lower lip as I gave him a coy look. “Are you talking about


    fucking?”


    His tongue moved over his lower lip and I could see the sharp points of his teeth. “Mmm, kitten.”


    “You could fuck me. It could be hard, it could be fast… Or it could be long and slow.” I purred, moving


    my hand up to run my fingertips over the buttons of his shirt. “You could fuck me in that alleyway until I


    was screaming for you. Just think about that word. Fuck, it gets me all hot.”


    “If I fucked you as hard as I wanted, it would break you.” He growled and my lips twitched. Was that a


    promise or a threat?


    I didn’t know, but I wanted to find out.


    “You’ll soon find out that I’m a big girl. Not someone who will break over a fuck.” I moved my hand


    lower, cupping his hard erection. I dragged my fingers over his length, pressing my thighs together, my


    teasing him was turning me on..


    “Tillie, I’m going to warn you. If you don’t stop, I won’t let youe all night.” His hand shot out to the


    back of my neck, dragging my face close to his. “I can keep a person on edge for hours. I’ll make you


    beg me for release. But only good girls get rewards.”


    I swallowed hard. I guess that was my answer. Noting was enough for me to stop trying to push


    him. I pulled my hand away from his cock. Pouting up at him, I hadn’t wanted to be done pushing him


    but I knew when to submit. “Rewards?”


    “Be good and I’ll make youe until you lose count.” Jason said, his eyes slipping closed. His nostrils


    red and he let out a low groan. “You smell so good.”


    “Is that something you all do? Like the kink you guys have with wanting me to drink so much water?” I


    asked, trying not to shiver as his thumb stroked up the side of my neck.


    “We’re shifters. We can smell the way your body responds to us. It’s not a kink.” His lips twitched and


    he pulled his hand away from the back of my neck.


    “You mean you can smell when I’m turned on?” I asked, my face going hot. They could smell how


    much I wanted them? I didn’t think I was ever going to be able to live this down.


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    “Yeah, I can smell how much you want me. How wet you are.”


    I turned away from him, walking down the sidewalk. I couldn’t bear to face him knowing that he could


    smell what he did to me. What the others did to me. Jason fell into step beside me. He didn’t say


    anything, just let me process what he had said.


    I still wasn’t sure that I believed that they were shifters. I mean, it had been a long day and I’d had


    some of the best sex in my life. Travis said he didn’t drug me but I still wasn’t sure that I believed them.


    We walked for a bit before Jason grabbed my wrist, stopping me from going further. I turned to look at


    him and he pressed his lips together. “Kitten, I’m parked over here. Try not to worry too much about


    what I said.”


    “Okay, it’s just, this is all a lot to process and I’m trying not to overthink it.” I said, looking up at him.


    The moon made him look otherworldly. It brought out all the hard angles of his face. Models would be


    jealous of those cheekbones. I had never seen someone who looked like him. It was like his skin was


    carved from marble. There was a slight dip in his left eyebrow, a scar that I hadn’t noticed before. ”


    “Take your time, kitten. We’ve got all night for you to process.” His fingers stroked up my wrist and I felt


    that same heat move over my skin.


    Pulling my hand away from his, I looked away from him. It was hard to think when he was touching me.


    Just like it was hard to think when Travis and Ryan were touching me. All I could think about was


    feeling his hands on my body.


    How it felt when he ordered me to ride him with my hands tied behind my back.


    He hooked a finger under my chin, guiding my face back towards his.


    “When you touch me, all I can think about is how you feel.” I whispered. Watching his lips spread into a


    slow, dark smile that promised me so much.


    “You’re supposed to crave my touch. Burn for me the way that I’ve burned for you my entire life.” His


    gaze moved to my lips before his lips parted and he let out a breath. “So tempting.”


    “Jason,” I said, catching his wrist in my hand. “I want you to keep touching me.”


    “Good, because I don’t n on stopping.” His fingers traced the curve of my jaw before he turned


    away. Grabbing my hand, he pulled me through the parking lot. With his other hand, he pulled out a set


    of keys. Pressing the key fob when we got close to a glossy looking SUV.