Page 127 of Kentrell

Zoe’s eyes bucked, and a slow smile spread across my face.

Damn, I’m good.

“What makes you say that?” she asked, trying to recover, but the damage was done.

“Don’t play with me, Zoe,” I warned. “Who she fuckin’?”

“She’s notfuckinganybody,” she said too quick, sitting up like she needed space.

I didn’t let her get far. Pulled her back and settled her comfortably on top of me, her bare chest staring me in the face.

I looked for a while, just because I could. Then met her eyes again.

“She might not be fucking,” I repeated. “But she doing something.”

Zoe squirmed at my tone, just enough for her body to brush against mine. That warmth—slick and pulsing—rested right on top of my dick. My breath tightened.

I moved the covers off us and grabbed hold of her thighs, spreading them open to get a full view of what was mine.

Her folds parted slow, her clit peeking out like it knew I was coming for it.

That neat black landing strip aligned with her navel? I loved that shit. Ran my fingers over it, slow. The hair was smooth, laid down perfect against her skin.

I’d seen a lot of pretty pussies in my lifetime. But Zoe’s?

It wasn’t just pretty. Itcalledto me.

Her scent when she was turned on could break my focus. Made me want to bury my face between her legs and stay there until she was trembling, gasping, hiccuping my name.

And I had.

Damn near took her soul with me every time.

The way she’d thrash her head, try to push me away, thighs tightening then shaking as she came. That clit? It was sensitive as hell. Swelled up after I took her there a few times. One swipe of my finger, and?—

She jerked.

I smirked up at her as I did just that, watching her twitch.

I was starting to crave her in ways I didn’t think were possible.

Not just her body.

Her.

But just as that thought settled in, my chest tightened.

Malcolm.

The hit.

The setup.

How he placed me in her path like this was some kind of game.

And now here I was… wanting a future with the same woman I was never supposed to fall for.

Then it hit me.

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