Page 46 of The Photograph

You, turning me into a fucking schmuck gagging for you even after you just fucked someone else.Her frown deepens while her hands slide down my chest. I grab her hips to pull her back to me.

“I want you.”

The beautiful manipulator’s smile returns as she wraps her arms around my waist. “I’ve missed you.”

The lawyer didn’t make you come?

When she takes my hand and steps further into the house, I haul her back to me and kiss her. Hard. Long and deep.

A little flushed, she pulls from the kiss, and her brows knit as she cups my face.

“Gabe, what’s wrong?

I need to fuck you, and I hate you for it.

I look into her questioning eyes while my heart races. “Baby, I just need you.”

She exhales slowly and murmurs, “I need you, too.”

My stupid cock gets harder, and I look at the woman who broke my brother.That’s how she does it.She looks at you like you’re the only thing that matters.And damn her, but it’s working.My whole body strains toward hers.

Her mouth is soft under mine. I yank the belt of her bathrobe and grunt at the feel of her smooth, naked skin.

Catching the back of her legs, I lift her against the wall. When she moans in my mouth, I raise her higher to nuzzle her breast before sucking on her nipples.Why does she taste so damn good?I lick at her skin like a starving idiot while her noises make me crazed.

When she pulls at my clothes, and kisses me back with the same need, I lock my eyes onto hers. She’s flushed and her pants bathe my face.

She fists my hair, and her golden eyes burn into mine. “Gabe, take me … please.”

And I lose it. I smash my mouth on hers. When she whimpers, I yank my jeans open freeing my painfully hard cock.

Breathing hard, I shut my eyes as I rub my cock on her pussy. She’s hot, sleek. I hook her knees over my forearms and open her legs wider. I press her into the wall while her nails dig into the back of my neck.

“Gabe…”

I thrust inside her and shut my eyes while pleasure burns through me as I plant myself deep.

She moans my name, and it tears through my chest. I take her, fuck her hard and fast. Again, and again until she pulsates around me.

“Look at me.”

Her eyes closed, she exhales a trembling breath. “Gabe.”

“Dammit, Aelin, look at me.”

When she opens her eyes and whispers my name against my mouth, my climax rushes up my spine, and I bury myself to the hilt while a yell erupts from my throat.

Breathing hard in her neck, I suck on her fast pulse while her panting breaths fan through my hair. I lean back and dread tightens my chest.Fuck.That’s why if felt so good.I didn’t use a rubber.

“Fuck.”

She opens glazed eyes. “What?”

“No rubber. I forgot the goddamn rubber.”

Still caged against the wall, she frames my face and leans forward for another kiss, but I shift back before carrying her to the bathroom and set her on her feet.

She bites on her smile, removes her bathrobe before she steps toward the small stall. “Join me?”

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