DEVILISH

12

A/N: hate the first part of this chapter, but it gets better and there are 3000 something words and I hope they're enough for you 😭. I can't do more in one chapter and also sorry for taking this long

Weird question, but am I the only one who finds violent men attractive?

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12- Like father, like son

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IVARSEN'S POV:
3:40 a.m.

I hit the gas as we started racing

Desperately I wanted to fuck Indie as her tight cunt was pushing my dick over the edge, but I couldn't let that smug piece of shit Noah win the race

This was both my thing and Indie's

And as much as she hated the idea of working with me, she had to

It was easier than I thought to get her alone this much and get rid of Asher

The fucker is still a pain in my ass, but I'm the one who's fucking his girlfriend

After all she takes my cock pretty willingly

I lightly stopped pressing my foot on the gas as the first curb was coming, knowing I had to slow down because I didn't knew Indie's driving skills

She clicked her tongue, annoyed

Then she had the audacity to push my foot of the pedal and replace it with hers as she drove faster -doing the opposite of what I've done-

''There's a fucking curb coming.'' I gritted my teeth together

''Shut up and fuck me.'' She said as she kept adjusting to my cock

She kept driving faster and faster but she then lightly applied her leg to the brakes to take the curb

The car slipped a little thanks to the mud, but Indie had no problem keeping it under control

She drove fast but calculated ...and maybe a bit messy, but she knew how to do it

''We're slipping so you might want to slow down.'' I said, although she did it much better than Noah and his bimbo

I saw Indie look in the rearview mirror and when she saw that we were at an advantage over them, she rested her back on me

Relaxing herself

But I was feeling the complete opposite as the muscle on my abdomen tightened without my approval

And my stomach twisted upside down

I really wanted to fuck her, but this wasn't the time

For many reasons

So I pulled out of her and as I looked in the mirror to see her face, a frown appeared on it

It simply isn't the time, Indie

And suddenly it felt like it was never going to be the time

She straightened up as the next curb was coming and I didn't expect anything less from her, than to want to do her sloppy curb

Once again we drifted a little, but she took control over it

''You're losing time while doing a sloppy job." I told her, frustrated

Her voice was loud but at the same time timid over the music. "Then why did you even bother to take me with you?''

''I thought you were good." I say, challenging her