His Trouble Maker

Chapter 43

GRAYSON

“Fuck—“Thiss, trying to lift my hips but her hand slams down on my stomach, pinning me. “Jess–baby-”

1 fist the edge of my car seat, knuckles white, jaw clenched so hard my teeth ache. I’m watching her lose herself and for the love of the moon goddess, what the fuck is wrong with her?

She’s hot tonight. Too hot.

“Poor baby,” she whisper, lips brushing to mine. I can fucking take her all night. But I’m too fucked up having her so hot like this on me. “You look like you’re about to beg.”

“Jess–fuck-”

“Uh–uh.” Jess grab my jaw, nails digging in just enough to make my mouth fall open. Fucking whore. “You don’t get to talk. You don’t get to touch. You get to sit there and take what I give you because what?”

“What?” she growls again, grinding harder, and fuck–my hips twitch but I stay down. Barely.

My cock’s leaking already, desperate, trapped, humiliated under her heat.

I swallow. Breathe through my teeth. “Because it’s yours.”

I grip her thighs where they bracket my hips, digging my fingers in–not to hurt, but to warn. I’m barely holding it together. She knows that.

She loves that.

It had been a brutal fucking day. Watching Aria laugh with my father, all that fake sweetness coating her tongue while she talked politics like she actually had a stake in this pack’s future–I swear my ears bled. I didn’t even argue when she left. Just stood there like a good little heir, pretending I wasn’t seconds from losing it.

The second she was gone, I found her.

My girl.

My fucking chaos.

Jessica, in her sweats and scowl and that damn stubborn jaw, asking me to “practice“. I have something different in mind.

“Jess,” I say, stopping myself from chuckling because she looks so red now. My condition is for us to have this roleplay after I train her. It’s always been my fantasy. “This cock is yours. This body—yours. I want you to be possessive of me, baby.”

think I’m going to be fucking insane being in love with

out a shaky breath–too high, too flustered–and tries to cover her

I grin.

power trip just tipped into

her thighs

weak now. Her pout comes out halfway between

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her throat. “Not what you said a second ago. Said

flushed, eyes glassy with something that isn’t just lust. “You always makes deal using your

True.

you’re flustered,” I growl back. “Damn, I can do you all

“I’m not-”

I sit up, fast.

her in my lap, chest

can breathe every day

her ass, hold her still. “Do you want

wild. Jessica moves out of me and lay her back on the seat. I cannot help but chuckle because

wants something she never deserved. I admire someone

use your power to choose me?” She mutters, but I hear the quiver in her voice. I love how she says

of corruption

her jaw.

in the field. It’s my

she’s damn scared. I can hear her thoughts. She thinks she’s not good enough with one week of

just above her head, caging her in. Her

not weak,” I growl. “You’re not soft. You’re not like

sounding so small in that way that makes me

1 know.

I fucking know, baby.

self–righteous bastard opened his mouth, thinking rank gives him the right to spit on her. Thinking she’s

said, trying to make her look at me. “My father is an asshole who thinks

years to