Page 121 of Sinner's Obsession

“So, does the offer still stand?” he says and wiggles his eyebrows at me. I burst into laughter, but the playfulness ends when his hands dig into my waist and his tongue plunges into my mouth.

“Kieran, your mother or Leonie could see us,” I say through his kisses, but still locking my arms around his neck. I am so very weak when it comes to him.

He groans in frustration and buries his head between my breasts. With his hands on my ass, he pushes me out of the pool and carries me to our room.

From the top of the stairs, his lips stay glued to mine, our hands on each other, desperation pushing us to hurry. He shuts the door with his foot. We drop to our bed and he yanks my two-piece swimsuit off me, his tongue lapping at every inch of my body. I thrash on the bed, my need for him skyrocketing.

“Kieran, inside me. Now. Right now.”

I don’t need foreplay, just him inside of me.

In one thrust he’s inside of me, filling me, giving me all he has. I crave the fullness, the stretch, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. Nothing compares to the high he sends me to.

“Your pussy was made to take my cock, wasn’t it?”

“Yesss.”

He grips the headboard and thrusts again, black dots peppering my vision. I claw at his back as he takes me higher until I come with a stuttered breath.

With one final push, he stills inside of me.

As we come down from our endorphin high, my heartbeats normalize. Satiated, I place my head on his chest and he strokes my back. I love the cuddles after just as much. The tenderness, the care.

“I’m happy.”

“That’s all I want, sweetheart.”

I doze off, happiness flowing through my insides like a river.

After our nap, I meet with Leonie in the library and we both pick our favorite armchairs and books, reading in companionable silence.

Kieran steps inside, brows furrowed and says, “I have a meeting with the guys. You okay if I leave for a little while?”

I can sense his worry about leaving me alone with his mother. Putting the book beside me, I go to him, placing my hands on his chest. “I will be fine.”

“Sure?”

“Go. And, by the way, I’d like to see Chiara sometime soon.”

“Set something up and I’ll work it out with Cato.”

After a lingering kiss that goes straight to my toes, I push him toward the door.

He gives me that panty-melting grin of his, full of promise and orgasms, and my breath hitches.

“You kiss a lot,” Leonie says. She blushes and my cheeks heat as well.

“We shouldn’t do that in front of you.”

“It’s a bit gross but I can cover my eyes.” She smiles with her whole mouth, her front tooth missing.

“I’ll show you gross,” I tease. She dashes off and I run after her. She squeals when I catch her. Our fun stops the moment her mother walks inside.

“What are you doing to my daughter?” she asks, her voice taking on a fearful tone.

I stop tickling her.

“We were playing, Mommy.”

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