Page 57 of Secrets

Venom just smirks, and she reaches up to cup the back of his head. Pulling his face down to hers, she connects their lips, and she feels fireworks. He deepens the kiss, and she's never felt more passion in anything in her entire life. The way he kisses, his tongue expertly tangling with hers, tells her he means every word he says.

They can’t be together in the clubhouse because her father would never allow it, and he’s not her type. Normally. But no one else from the club is here to witness. This can be their little secret.

She pulls back and looks into his eyes. "Come with me."

His hand takes hers, and he doesn't hesitate or question her. Deep in her gut, she knows whatever she decides to do, he'll be okay with. Even if she changes her mind.

Pulling him into the area where the bridesmaids got ready, she shuts the door and presses her back against it. "What's the signal?"

The smirk on his face makes her entire body tremble. "Not so much a signal as much as words."

"What words?"

"Make me come."

Her chest heaves. "Venom, make me come."

He kisses her again, and she can't believe how turned on she is by his lips alone. And when his hands tug at the skirt of her dress, hiking it up, she's never been so anxious for anything in her life. Whatever he plans to do, she plans to let him. And if her current state is any indication, it won't take long to do anything to her.

His kisses move to her jaw, down her neck and across her chest before he crouches down to his knees. He rubs his nose along her need, and she knows he can smell her arousal. Her panties are soaked through, and he slides them down her legs, slipping them into his pocket.

"You're ready," he murmurs against her.

Her body vibrates as she waits for him to touch her, and the moment his tongue licks at her clit, she gasps.

"I don't think you're as difficult to please as your mother's rumored to be," Venom says.

"I've never found a man who can do the same as my battery-operated toys," she pants.

His thumbs apart her swollen lips, and he sucks her into his mouth. Her hands reach out to grab either side of the doorframe as the sensations bring her closer to the edge than she's ever been this quickly.

"Oh, God," she murmurs as he lifts her legs up to rest on his shoulders, suspending her in the air as her back rests against the door.

Fingers toy at her opening, and she gasps when he slips a finger inside, thrusting it in perfect rhythm to the way his mouth and tongue please her swollen need.

The moment his teeth capture her clit, rubbing gently, she falls apart, her entire body trembling.

"Oh, oh!" she cries out before slapping a hand over her mouth to stop from drawing attention to the room.

He seems to know the moment she comes down and releases her before she feels the jolts of being overly stimulated, slowly pulling away from her and setting her feet back on the ground.

"That was incredibly easy, love," he says, sucking his finger into his mouth to clean off her juices. "And so delicious."

Her heart pounds thunderously in her chest, and she needs a few moments before she can form a coherent thought in her mind. "Wow."

"Better than telling off your ex and his skanky girlfriend?"

"So much better," Marnie whispers. "Your turn."

The bulge in his jeans can't be masked, but he pulls away from her as she moves to release him from his denim. "Marnie-"

"Marnie! Are you in there?" Beth calls through the door. "We're doing the dollar dance now."

"I'll be right there," Marnie calls back.

Venom slips a hand into his jeans and readjusts himself to make the bulge a little less noticeable. "Better get out there, love."

"There's a bathroom right there if you want to clean up at all before coming back out," she says. "Oh, and you have my panties."

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