Keep Me (Rebel Hearts Heists #2) - M. Sinclair Page 0,18

scarf tied around my mouth as I try to not move again, the anticipation nearly fucking killing me. Blaine’s lips trace my neck as his hand comes back around to tighten on my neck as the other holds my hip, keeping himself pressed right against my center.

“Keep quiet and do not move those hands, Sloane.” he warns as I nod. A small moan leaves my throat as he growls against my neck, his cock sliding into me slowly as I try to get used to his size. My eyes close as pure primal satisfaction fills me. I moan his name in a muffled sound as he bottoms out and my entire vision blurs.

“Mine,” he growls, biting down on my neck, and sucking hard enough to leave a bruise. I’m dazed enough from the moment that I was caught off guard when he literally starts to fuck me like an animal. No, I’m not joking. It’s like a snap and all of a sudden, he’s pounding into me causing my eyes to practically roll to the back of my head as my knees tremble, his grip hard and demanding.

I’m soaking wet and I moan his name as his pace grows harder and wilder, making me arch further against him. Encouraging it. Fuck. This feels amazing. I cry out as an orgasm blasts through me, catching me off guard and the sound is echoed by a sharp hit to my ass.

“What did I say?” he asks, his voice hot and hard as I whimper. I can see the excitement there and I find myself wanting to do it again so he can keep hitting my ass like that. The sharp pain is such a drastic contrast to the pleasure, that it’s almost making me dizzy. Before I can answer, he’s back at it. His pace is reckless.

He continues his punishing pace and when my knees give out, he instantly has me pulled against his chest. The words against my ears are hot and heated, but also filled with so much fucking emotion. It’s like Blaine is unraveling before me and I’m coming undone with him, our eyes never leaving one another as I look up at him and his grip on my throat tightens. When he pulls the scarf from my mouth and plasters our lips together, I feel tears well in my eyes at the emotion there. There’s so much Blaine is saying through just this simple moment and when he slams into me that final time, I cry his name out against his lips. He roars my name as he fills me, his cock pulsing inside of me as his cum spills out slightly along where we’re joined.

“Fuck.” He groans slipping out of me after a breathless moment, only to turn me and dip his lips lower into a devouring kiss. I cling to him as he kisses the dampness on my cheeks and my voice finally comes back to me.

“Holy shit, Blaine,” I mumble as he presses his forehead to mine, wrapping me completely in his arms. I have no idea how long the two of us stay there, suspended in that moment, but when a familiar voice sounds from outside the dressing room, I turn bright red.

“Not to interrupt,” Royce says as Blaine lets me go, only to pull up his dress pants fully and pull me back into his arms. His brother looks over my outfit and mutters a curse.

“You did,” Blaine offers in a grumble.

Royce snaps his eyes away from mine and grins. “Yes well, I’m understanding the problem now. But we have a car to catch.”

I grin against Blaine’s chest. “Aw, I was just starting to enjoy shopping too.”

Both of them laugh as contentment fills me. Damn. I’m so screwed when it comes to these guys.

Four

Cat and Mouse

Pierce – Somewhere in New Jersey

Home sweet fucking home!

I’m sitting at my desk in the study of the condo I used to share with Sloane. I can still feel her presence everywhere, when the little bitch left she did so in such a hurry that she left behind most of her clothes so I’m surrounded by all her things. A part of me wants to torch this whole place, I want to see everything Sloane has ever touched and loved go in a blaze of glory, my glory.

If I think about those men’s dirty hands on my woman, I feel my blood begin to boil, but I have to stay calm, I have to act with method. We’ve