Page 44 of Seeking Vengeance
Shane’s mouth curved into a familiar half-grin while his blue eyes sparkled mischievously. “She’s who I’m supposed to babysit? Hmm, thanks, bro. And it’s not even our birthday.” He winked at Nicki when her eyes widened.
“Not her, dickhead,” Sean growled. “Her brother, Nick. He’s crashed in the bedroom, coming down off some shit.”
To his credit, Shane’s only reaction was a slightly elevated brow.
Nicki stared at Shane. She knew she and her twin shared a lot of the same features, but these two were so alike that it was almost freaky. Still, if she looked very closely, she could see that Shane held himself a bit differently than Sean did. She instinctively knew that Sean was the more aggressive one while Shane was the more polished of the two. Both, she knew to the depths of her soul, were lethal.
“Keep looking at him like that, and I’m going to get jealous,” Sean warned seductively in her ear, reminding her of exactly who was going to be fucking her very soon by pressing his ironlike manhood against her hip.
Nicki broke free of her fascination. “Nice to meet you, Shane,” she said, feeling slightly embarrassed.
Shane smiled easily. Under different circumstances, Nicki could see herself liking him.
“You too, Nicki.” He shot Sean a knowing glance. “Go on. I’ve got this.”
“Thanks, bro,” Sean said, already tugging Nicki toward the door.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
The minute Sean had her over the threshold, he slammed the door shut and pressed her up against it. Within seconds, he was on his knees, and she was naked from the waist down, hands tangled in his silky black hair. He lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and devoured her, burying his face in her sex. His hands explored, caressed, pinched, and massaged.
Nicki felt like she was caught in a maelstrom, dizzy and weightless and completely at the mercy of a true force of nature. There was no fighting it; she held on to him and let herself get swept away. Sean brought her to climax twice before he relented, scooping her up and carrying her limp form to the bedroom.
The bed was so soft; it felt heavenly beneath her sensitized body. Worn out from the two powerful, successive orgasms, she melted into the mattress and the coolness of the smooth cotton sheets.
Through slit eyes, she saw Sean grinning smugly as he methodically removed the rest of her clothing. She offered no resistance when that skilled, talented mouth played with the parts he exposed.
He moved away only long enough to remove his own clothing and then straddled her hips. The hairs on his corded, muscular thighs tickled and teased her bare skin; the heavy weight of his erection pulsed against her lower belly while he pinched and plumped her breasts to attention. Nicki closed her eyes again, reveling in the sensations.
At least until she felt the silk wrapping around her wrists. Instantly alert, Nicki’s eyes flew open.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Her postorgasmic lassitude evaporated quickly as she struggled against her bindings.
Sean moved quickly and efficiently, thwarting every one of her attempts to free herself. Apparently, he’d had some training too.
“I’m going to fuck you, Nicki,” he told her huskily.
The pure heat in his glowing blue eyes made her squirm. No man had ever looked at her like that before. Like he worshipped her.
“I’ve made you come once by my hand and twice by my mouth. Guess how many times I’m going to make you come with my cock, baby?”
“Three?” She tried to sound sarcastic, but her voice came out far too needy to pull it off.
“That’s right, baby. A fucking trifecta. And then, if you’re a good girl, I might let you rest a little before I do it all over again.”
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Sean wasnothing if not true to his word. He was an insatiable, tireless lover. For as demanding as he was, he was also a very considerate lover. Even with the insane level of passion, he never once hurt her, and for every release he allowed himself, he gave her three.
Only hours later, when she convinced him that he could not possibly wring another orgasm out of her without rest and food, did Sean finally curl himself around her, tuck her tightly up against his body, and close his eyes, allowing her to sleep.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Sean asked later, reaching out and pulling her back to him without bothering to open an eye.
“To the bathroom,” she said, yawning for effect. She was exhausted, but it might be her best chance to slip away quietly.
“Fine. I’ll give you five minutes. Don’t even think about trying to sneak out. I’ve got the doors and windows wired.”
Son of a bitch, Nicki thought a few minutes later.
