Lost Love || Book 1 || Sylus x Reader || LADS Fanfiction

78. Driving Home

Warning: This chapter contains explicit sexual content.

Kitty's Perspective

Sylus arms are crossed in front of his chest, his gaze directed down the street, while he ignores my annoyed glares. Instead of looking at me, he is humming clearly pleased with himself. Bastard. Frustrated, I keep staring at Sylus until an expensive looking car hits the brakes in front of us. The window of the passenger seat slowly slides down, and Luke's crow mask greets us from the driver seat. "Hi Boss! Hi Kitty! Need a ride home?"

Home. Luke is referring to Sylus's villa in the N109 Zone. I feel a rush of anticipation washing over me. I am finally returning to the N109 Zone after what feels like an eternity but in truth it has only been a day or two. Nonetheless, I can't wait to be back with everyone, spending my whole day and night with Sylus without the danger of being interrupted or exposed.

Luke steps outside to open the backseat door for me, and as he takes in our costumes, he whistles appreciatively. "Damn, you look like an intimidating pair." Sylus only growls in response and takes off his mask, horns and wings, to toss them into the trunk of the car, before he slides into the backseat next to me. Luke just simply shrugs at Sylus's behavior as if his attitude is nothing new. He swiftly shuts the door behind his boss, before taking his seat behind the wheel.

Suddenly, the air between us is thick with tension and anticipation. I don't dare to breathe, move or even look in Sylus's direction, while I feel his burning gaze upon me. My damp underwear clings unpleasantly against my skin, the moisture in the fabric cold because instead of my pussy getting the desired attention, we just waited in the cool night air for quite some time. I shift my weight uncomfortably on the back seat, feeling the smooth touch of the leather underneath my legs and worrying about making a mess.

Sylus's Perspective

As soon as the car starts to move, I command with tension in my voice. "Luke, turn the music on, maximum volume, eyes to the front." Luke follows my orders immediately and soon rhythmic beats fill the inside of the car. My eyes roam over your body, taking in the sight of your squeezed thighs as your ass shifts awkwardly on the leather of the backseat. Still in need, my little kitten?

You keep your head low, staring at your folded hands that rest in your lap, clearly flustered in the attempt to avoid my penetrating gaze. It even seems you do not dare to breathe normally next to me. Somehow, your ashamed attitude turns me on even more and I want to tease you even further.

By the end of this night, you will be begging for my touch, Kitty. And be certain that when I give in to your plea, you will be screaming my name with pleasure. I will make sure that you never forget who you belong to.

"Relax." I lean in until my mouth hovers right next to your ear, my whisper hardly noticeable over the music inside the car. I feel your body tensing even more by my sudden proximity and a low chuckle escapes my throat. "Look at me." I grab your chin with my fingers to tilt your head up in my direction, forcing you to return my gaze. Your breath hitches as you see the burning desire flaring within my eyes.

I wrap my other arm around your shoulders, my fingers lightly caressing the sensitive skin on your arm, and I can feel shivers running up and down your spine at my touch. I pull you even closer, still holding your chin in my grip, before I close the small gap between our lips to finally claim your mouth.

I suck your bottom lip into my mouth, slightly nipping on the sensitive flesh with my teeth and you moan against my lips at the intense sensation of pleasure and pain. My tongue licks over the puffy lip to soothe the lingering pain, brushing against your opening, eager to taste your sweet flavor, and you open your mouth a little further to let me in.