Page 35 of Cursed Love
“Yeah you—” Brandy paused and lifted her head as she thought on the matter for a moment. She studied his face before her eyes widened.
“Can you hear me, Rye?”she asked.
Ryan’s eyes widened, and he lifted onto his elbows. “Your lips didn’t move… but I heard you.”
“No shit, Sherlock. Now you try,”she said.
“Okay. My butt itches,”he said.
Brandy slapped his chest. “Seriously? ‘My butt itches’ is all you can think of to say?”
“Wow! I didn’t think you’d actually hear me,” he said with round eyes.
“What’s going on, Rye?” She knew their union was unlike anything before, but this was a different level of weird for Brandy.
He leaned back and wiggled his lower end. “I don’t know.”
“Just scratch it already. You keep moving like that, and I’m going to fall off,” she told him.
Ryan shot her a boyish grin before scratching himself. “I’ve heard of people say they knew what their soul mate was thinking, but I never thought they meant it literally.”
“This is crazy!” she told him, placing her chin on her palm. “Do you think it’s everything we think or only if we talk to each other?”
“I don’t know,” he said. His brows crinkled in thought, and Brandy admired how cute he looked. “Did you hear me that time?”
“No. I didn’t. What did you say?” she asked, and his smile turned devilish.
“You’re so sweet, and I want another taste before Peter comes looking for us,”he said.
Her cheeks warmed.“You do have a talented mouth.”
“I can get used to this. It takes sexting to a whole new level,” he said and flipped her under him.
“What are you doing?” she asked as he kissed her chest, licked a nipple, and made his way down to her suddenly wet sex.
“I’m going to have another taste and make you scream out my name,”he replied.
Ryan followed through, and Brandy enjoyed every second of it. He seemed to know all her sweet spots. In no time, her back arched off the ground again, and Ryan sealed his mouth over her sex, lapping up every drop of her pleasure.
At the sight of his engorged dick, Brandy pushed him onto his back and climbed on top. Since she was already primed and ready from their joining, it did not take long for them to come apart. They both cried out, their screams echoing through the forest, before she collapsed onto his chest.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to how good we are together,”he said.
Brandy sucked in a breath so she could reply, but then she remembered she could remain quiet.“It’s amazing between us.”
“You two done screwing yet?” Peter’s voice boomed through the trees.
Her face warmed, embarrassed that Peter knew exactly what they were up to.“How did he know?”
“Werewolf hearing. I’m guessing he heard you screaming my name,”Ryan said.
Unable to handle that piece of information, Brandy buried her face against his chest.
He cupped her cheeks and studied her. “You have no reason to feel embarrassed or ashamed.”
“I just…”
“Do you regret it already?” Ryan asked, hurt flashing in his eyes.
