Page 149 of Sinful King

“Blair bear! Did you know?” Brynn screeched when I entered the room.

I nodded with a smile, gaze drifting to Lauren who was sitting up and dressed. She looked to be in good spirits but I could tell she was still feeling guilty about everything.

Eventually it would go away. I wasn’t holding anything against her, and neither was Brynn.

If anything, I was the one who should be feeling guilty.

Had I left them alone and killed my father sooner, none of this would’ve happened.

I felt the weight of that all day, especially back at home for some reason. Maybe because Lauren was there now, sharing our space for the time being.

Either way, O’Sullivan’s came and went, including Tadhg who looked distraught but managed to keep his composure until he and Aoife left.

“Come here, Amoy,” Sean beckoned when it was just us, locked away in our bedroom fresh from the shower.

I climbed into bed, towel wrapped around my body and straddled him.

“What’s wrong, baby?”

I shook my head.

“You read me too well sometimes…” I pressed my palms into his chest and smiled down at him. “Just feeling guilty about Lauren. Had I left them alone—”

He pulled my face to his and kissed me.

“Shut that shit up and ride my dick instead,” he murmured into my lips, unraveling my towel as I did the same to his.

I wrapped my fingers around the soft elongated flesh and leveled my pussy over the tip, sliding down slowly until he filled me completely.

I stilled and moaned as he stretched me wide, savoring the sensation.

A low grumble rose from his chest as he held my hips tight, guiding me as I lifted and dropped, over and over. His hands slipped to my ass and he leaned forward, pressing his head against my breasts and catching one nipple between his teeth.

“Goddamn, Amoy,” he moaned softly between flicks.

His words were like a charge running through me.

I leaned back and braced myself on his thighs, riding him harder, meeting each of his thrusts with one of my own. Pressure built in my core and I writhed above him, helpless and ecstatic and out of my mind with the friction of his dick sliding in and out. The intensity of his grip, his soft moans matching my own.

I was close and he could tell, moving one hand to my clit and rubbing it in tight circles.

“Oh… oh fuck,” I gasped.

He flipped me beneath him before the waves subsided, sliding deeper and harder into me.

I hooked my legs around him and dug my nails into his back, loving the feel of each pounding thrust until his whole body tensed and he came inside of me.

He groaned into my neck, rolling his hips slowly until he hardened again. I arched my back to meet the lazy strokes, to take him as deeply as I could.

There was something intimate about it, about the way he filled me so completely. Something that made me feel closer to him than I did to anyone else in the world. He looked into my eyes, breathing hard, and all I could think was,goddamn I’m glad it’s him.

THIRTY-NINE

sean

I trackedBlair’s movements as she walked around the brownstone we decided on. The previous owners jumped at the cash offer, and we took it as is to speed the process up.

Any unexpected repairs wouldn’t break our pockets.

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