Page 54 of Marcus: Sins of the Father

She backs against the counter, and I immediately slide my hands up her thighs and hook my thumbs in the sides of her panties, pulling them off. Then I lower to my knees and spread her wide for me to admire. “Damn baby. Ever since I saw you walk out in this dress, I’ve been wanting a taste of this sweet pussy.”

I trace my tongue in small circles around that magic spot. Almost immediately, her hips work into a rhythm, thrusting to meet my tongue.

A knock raps at the door, but I don’t relent, continuing my ministrations until she moans.

“Brandy, I know you’re in there. I just want you to listen.”

I roll my eyes. Great. Holt. I stand and growl in her ear. “Turn around.”

She immediately complies, bracing herself on the counter.

I undo my belt and unzip, freeing my throbbing dick. Pausing only a moment to slide on a condom, I flip her dress up and position myself between her spread legs. In one swift motion, I thrust inside, sliding easily in with her arousal. She bites her lip to keep from calling out.

Meanwhile, Holt continues droning on from the other side of the door. “I know you brought this other guy to get a reaction from me. Well doll, I see you. You need me to chase you and put up a fight for you, I will.”

I thrust hard, quickening my pace, and can feel myself building. Slipping my hand into her dress, I rub her nipple, then pinch it lightly, causing her to clench around my dick, sending us both over the edge.

“That was amazing,” I pant in her ear.

“It definitely was,” she purrs.

Grabbing a folded paper towel off the counter, I wipe us both off. After adjusting our clothes, I move toward the door.

“What are you doing?” Brandy says in a panicked whisper. “We can’t go out there.”

“Well, we sure as hell aren’t hiding in here.” I grab her hand while Holt carries on.

“Brandy, I know you must be done. Come out and talk to me. We’re not finished.”

I flip the lock and pull the door handle. Holt steps back, surprise all over his face. I make sure to adjust myself as I walk through the doorway. “We’re finished.” I turn my head toward him with a smile I can’t help. We walk out of the study, leaving Holt standing there, his jaw on the floor.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN – EXPOSED

Brandy—

We return to the party as if nothing happened.It’s not long before I hear my name being called out. I turn to see my bestie, Izzy.

“Brandy, girl, your fit is hot. I always love this color on you.”

“Hey, Izzy. I’ve missed you!” I pull her in for a hug.

“How’s everything going?” She glances over to Marcus, then leans toward me, but doesn’t bother to lower her voice. “Is this him? He is sex-y. Spill the tea. Have you…?” She waggles her brows.

I chuckle. “Isabella, this is Marcus. Marcus, this nosy woman is my best friend, Isabella.”

“Nice to meet you, Isabella.” He smiles and waves.

“Oh, I’m sure the pleasure is all mine.” She bites her bottom lip eyeing him like a piece of meat.

She leans forward whispering, “I hear you’re in a motorcycle club.”

Marcus’s eyes connect with mine as he answers. “I’m a prospect, yeah.”

“What is that like? Have you ever been to jail?”

“Izzy!” I reprimand.

“What? I need to know with what kind of man my best friend is spending all her time with.”

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