“Oh, my God.”

The bus stopped again, and even more people crowded in. I scooted against one of the exit doors, heart pounding. Why were there so many people here tonight? Everyone’s body heat was making me so hot, I just wanted to strip off all of my clothes.

I shifted my gaze from the people on the bus to my reflection in the door windows. Stay calm, Dani.

Eros’s black eyes reflected off the windows. He pressed his hardness into my backside, rubbing it against my ass, and I clenched unwillingly. “What are you doing?” I whisper-yelled. I tried to face him, but he grasped my hips and held me in place. “People are going to see!”

“I won’t let anyone see you the way I do,” he said to me. Then he paused and gazed toward the crowd behind us, making direct eye contact with a few people. Suddenly, the bus filled with noisy chatter and the overwhelming aroma of several scents. Men and women with seductive glints in their eyes—who I had no doubt were demons—pried eyes away from us and directed them toward themselves.

Eros curled an arm around my torso and pressed his fingers against my pussy through my dress. I grasped the handrail tighter, my knuckles whitening. “Eros, please.”

He pushed me closer to the door until my chest was plastered against it. “Please what?” He continued to rub me while he undid the top button or my dress, revealing my cleavage. I grasped his hand as he unbuttoned the next one, hand slipping inside of my top. He trailed his fingers across my bare skin and over my nipple. “Not wearing a bra tonight?” he asked, shaking his head. “What did I tell you about teasing me? Do I need to teach you a lesson?”

I shook my head. “No… Eros, please. I won’t do it again,” I said. He pinched my nipple, and a wave of pleasure washed over me.

“You need to learn to be a good girl.” He unbuttoned the next button.

“Stop, Eros. Somebody is going to see!”

“Calm down and they won’t.” He undid one more button and my breasts fell out of the top. I squeezed my eyes shut, praying to God that nobody was watching. He curled a hand around my neck and pulled me away from the door to gaze at my reflection in the glass.

I watched his fingers dance across my skin, from breast to breast—toying with my nipples. Then he pressed his lips to my ear. “You’re craving my cock, aren’t you?”

“No, I—I’m not.” I took a deep breath, my core clenching.

He chuckled and pulled his hand off of me. I sighed and closed my eyes in relief, pulling my dress closed. Thank God that was over because I didn’t know what I would do if—

My eyes widened when I heard the faint sound of a zipper. I didn’t have time to turn around before Eros lifted the back of my dress just enough for him to slide himself underneath.

Oh, my God. He’s going to fuck me. Right here, in front of everyone.

I clenched again, pressing my fingers into the glass window. He pushed himself against my wetness.

The bus stopped again, and some others came on. Eros pushed me closer to the door as people pushed into him.

“Eros, please, someone will see!” There was no way in Hell that someone wouldn’t see us fucking in the middle of a crowded bus. But when I looked around, they were all staring lustfully at the demons disguised as humans.

He wrapped his hand around the front of my throat and pulled me close. “Tell me that you want it,” he said. But I wasn’t going to beg in front of everyone and risk someone finding out, so I sucked in a deep breath and hoped that this ache in my core would suddenly disappear. “Beg for me,” he said, rubbing his fingers roughly against my clit.

Damn it.

I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling his cock poke at my entrance. “Please, Eros,” I said. A sudden rush of pleasure warmed my core. “Please give it to me.”

He pushed himself inside of me slowly and groaned. “You’re so wet.” He thrusted himself deeper and stilled. I dug my nails into my sweaty palms. This wasn’t happening. This really wasn’t happening.

He pulled my hands away from my top, letting it fall open just enough to see my breasts in the reflection of the glass. “Look at these,” he said, groping one. He rolled my nipple between his fingers and tugged on it. “I’m going to have fun with you.”

I grabbed the handrail, trying not to make a sound as he continued to tug on my nipples. Waves of pleasure were coursing through me already, and he hadn’t even started fucking me yet. “Eros,” I whimpered, gazing at his black eyes through the reflection.

He trailed his fingers up my neck, gripped my chin, and brushed his thumb against my lips. “Shh, shh, shh. Don’t want anyone to hear you yet, do you?”

Yet? I didn’t want anyone to hear me at all.

After chuckling sinisterly into my ear, he thrusted himself hard into me, watching my breasts bounce. I pressed my lips together, a muffled moan escaping my throat. Oh, my God.

He stilled. “What did I tell you?” He drew a finger around my nipple. “Do you want everyone to watch me fuck you?” My brows creased, and his grip on my chin tightened. “Huh?”

“N—” Again, he thrust himself into me without warning, fingers harshly rubbing my clit, and I moaned—unable to stop myself.

Eros smirked against my ear. “I’m going to make you scream.” He continued to thrust himself into me, hand pressing on my lower back and making me arch. My breasts were nearly pushed against the door. People brushed against me—backs turned—as the bus continued down the road.

With each thrust his pace quickened, and I wondered how the hell someone hadn’t seen us yet. Maybe they had. All I knew was the pressure in my core was so intense I could feel my pussy quivering. His size expanded inside of me, and I let out a soft moan.

“Fuck, Dani,” he murmured against my ear, pulling me off of the door and watching my breasts bounce again. “Beg for me. I wanna hear you beg.”

I shook my head. Not here. Not now. If I opened my mouth, I wouldn’t have control over what came out of it.

But Eros was having none of it. He pressed his fingers into my lips. “Beg,” he said more forcefully. When I didn’t answer, he grabbed a fistful of my hair. “I can make everyone on this bus turn around and watch you get fucked or we can continue like this. Your choice. If you don’t beg, I’ll choose for you.”

“Eros,” I breathed, pussy clenching. “Please.”

“Louder.”

Someone was going to hear me. They definitely were going to hear me.

“Please…”

He furiously rubbed my clit, and I could feel myself teetering over the edge. Just a few more moments, and I would—

“What don’t you understand about louder?”

After one more deep thrust, I cried out. “Please, Eros.” Waves of pleasure hit me hard, and I grabbed onto the handrail for dear life, my legs trembling. My brows were furrowed together, and I rested my forehead against the window. Holy Hell.

When I was finished, Eros wrapped his arm around my torso and pulled me to him. “Good girl,” he said. He pulled out of me and redid the buttons on my dress until all of them were clasped together.

He zippered up his pants and whistled. Everyone turned back to the positions they were originally in. I breathed heavily, leaning against the door.

This was sin. We were sin. And I loved every second of it.

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CHAPTER 35

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Dani

After not making eye contact with anyone for the rest of the bus ride—thinking that if I did, they’d know what just happened—Eros and I headed back home. I lit the vanilla candle on my side-table and peeled back the curtains so we could see the city lights in the dark.

Eros laid on the side of my bed, head propped up on his hand. “Did you enjoy that?”

I gave him a half-smile, still feeling weak. Sinning with him had me more excited than it should have. Every day Hell was becoming more tempting.