Page 68 of Brutal Sin

“Hey.” He placed his mouth a breath away from hers. “Keep it quiet, sweetheart. You’re not going to find a friendly audience in this shoddy neighborhood.”

Her breathing quickened with her jerky nod and she bit around the silk to sink her teeth into her lower lip. She wiggled, trying to seat her ass on the edge of the window and slipped.

“It’s okay.” He gripped her tight. “I’ve gotyou.”

Did he? Really?

Physically, he was there. But emotionally, she wasn’t sure he existed.

“Fuck.” He thrust. Again and again. Each pleasure-induced pulse followed with a panted breath against her lips. “What are you doing tome?”

She closed her eyes, wishing she could close her ears, too, because his words were sinking into her soul, never to be removed. So damn good… Drive me crazy… Fuck… Best damn thing…She wanted to scream for him to stop and beg for this to neverend.

He kissed her neck, her shoulder, then the deep V of her dress, marking the curves of her breasts with lips and tongue and beard. She’d never been more alive. More hopeful. She wanted to share the world with this man and believed he craved the same thing. Maybe not on the surface, but deep down. Deep, deep down. Almost within reach.

“I want to do everything to you.” He thrust hard. Over and over, each undulation growing in force.

“Yes.” She gasped around her gag. “More.”

She was close, already. He had a way of knowing her. Of sensing where to touch. Where to focus.

He grazed her nipples through her dress. The first time was too light, the second too hard. The third and every time after was utter perfection. He was Goldilocks. Testing everything. Finding the right fit. He even had the hair to proveit.

“What are you smiling at?” His nose brushedhers.

She couldn’t explain, even if she was physicallyable.

“I love your smile.” He nuzzled her cheek, his beard leaving its mark. “Prettiest damn thing I’ve everseen.”

Her grin vanished, pure shock taking its place. Oh, God. Her heart stopped. It didn’t start again—just remained idle as his mouth trekked her mouth, finally coming to rest on the corner of herlips.

“What?” He pulled back. “What is it? Have I done something wrong?”

He kept compounding her awe. Kept showing a side of himself even more alluring than what she’d already fallenfor.

He froze, those sexy undulations ceasing to exist. “Ella?”

She worked the scarf from her mouth, no longer caring if she drew a crowd because she couldn’t go a moment longer without his kiss. “You’ve done everything right.”

She shoved a hand through his hair and dragged his face to hers, stealing his lips. Their connection ignited, the mix of tongues and teeth and renewed thrusts building to a crazy intensity that had every inch of her in love with every inch ofhim.

He kissed her as hard as his cock fucked her. He worshipped her just as sweetly, too. His touch was a fine contrast to all the slamming body parts.

“You’re going to make me come.” She spoke into his mouth, pulling hishair.

“I fucking hopeso.”

Her pussy contracted around his length, tiny spasms quickly building to impending bliss. “Bryan…”

“I gotyou.”

He did. He reallydid.

She came undone, the whimpered noises building in her throat, only to be smothered by his mouth. He continued to kiss her. To love her like nobody had ever lovedher.

“Shit.” His fingers dug into her ass, marking flesh she never wanted to heal. He pistoned his hips, extending her orgasm as he came, thrust after torturous thrust.

He bit and sucked and licked. Bucked and caressed and squeezed.

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