Page 98 of Sinful Promise

Her thighs tremble on either side of my head as she comes, but I don’t stop. I eagerly lick and suck at her clit as her pussy grows even slicker with arousal, and a smug sense of satisfaction fills me at knowing that I’m the one who brought her pleasure.

When she finally stills, I lift my head from between her thighs and smile at the glazed expression on her face.

“I could do that all day?—”

All of a sudden, the door to the hall opens and the sound of chatter filters inside.

“Oh, shit.” I slide Emily’s legs off my shoulder.

“Oh, my god!” Emily squeals.

“We need to go.” I jump to my feet and grab Emily’s bag off the seat next to her.

Emily’s giggles ring in the air as I take her hand and lead us toward the emergency exit as the next class of students starts to filter into the room.

The sound brings a smile to my face.

I’ve missed it so much over the past few weeks, but while sneaking around with her has been fun, I want more from this relationship.

I want Emily to know that her, I’m all in.

Emilyand I are both quiet as we ride the elevator up to the penthouse.

Over the past few days, we’ve managed to avoid running into Zara and Dimitri together, which has made it easy to act normal. But at some point, we’re going to have to admit the truth to them, though I have a feeling from the anxious look on Emily’s face that today is not going to be that day.

A second before the doors slide open, I brush my fingers against hers in a silent gesture.

She looks up at me with wide eyes, and I offer her an easy smile, though my heart is pounding in my chest from nerves.

I’m not sure who I should be more afraid of telling—my brother, or my sister-in-law…

“Hey, you two!” Zara greets, from her spot on the couch as we enter the penthouse.

Dimitri is beside her with his arm draped around her shoulders, and a pang of jealousy hits me as I look at them.

I wish I could have that with Emily, but I just have to be patient.

“Hey Zara.” Emily drops her bag on the floor and kicks off her sandals.

Dimitri is looking at her. “How was class?”

I purposefully keep my eyes on the ground. I can still taste Emily on my tongue and I’m sure the guilt of what we just did is written all over my face.

“It was…thrilling.”

My head snaps up, and I look at Emily with wide eyes, but she only smiles at me.

This girl is playing with fire.

Zara smiles. “That’s great!”

“Yeah. Well, I think I might go take a dip in the hot tub to relax.”

She doesn’t meet my eyes as she walks away, though I know she’ll want me to join her once I’m done talking with Dimitri.

The moment she disappears up the stairs, Dimitri’s eyes burn a hole on me.

“Danil, can I have a word?”

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