Bloody Heart (Brutal Birthright #4) - Sophie Lark Page 0,11
soaking the front of my shirt. Her heart beats wildly against my forearm.
“It’s me,” I growl in her ear. “Don’t yell.”
I let go of her, cautiously. She turns around inside of my arms, looking up into my face with wide eyes.
“What are you doing here?” she whispers. “If anyone hears you—”
“They won’t hear me. If you can be quiet.”
“Are you crazy? How did you find me?”
“You told me where you lived.”
“But why did you come?”
“I had to see you again.”
We’re still pressed tight together, and I can feel her heart against my chest now, wild as a bird.
If I thought her face was beautiful before, it’s nothing to how it looks from only a few inches away. I can smell the chlorine on her skin, and that sweet scent of sandalwood beneath that I noticed the moment I got into her car.
Her lips are parted. I want to shove my tongue between them.
Fuck it—that’s why I came, isn’t it?
I grab her face between my hands, and I kiss her like I should have in the car. I kiss her like a captive, like something I’ve stolen. I force my tongue into her mouth, and I taste her sweetness. I bite her lips and I suck them hard, until they’re swollen and throbbing.
For a moment she’s stiff in my arms, shocked and probably terrified. But then she melts like chocolate, sinking into me, letting her hands cradle the back of my neck. Her fingers twine in my hair.
I pick her up and throw her down on her bed. The bed is childish and feminine—covered by a pale pink canopy and stuffed with frilled pillows. I shove all that out of the way to make room for her slim body and my massive frame. The springs creak under my weight as I climb on top of her.
“Wait!” Simone gasps. “Tell me your name this time.”
“Dante,” I say.
“Is that your real name?”
“Yes.”
“You’re not lying?”
I look into her eyes, deep amber in this light. “I’ll never lie to you,” I tell her.
I kiss her harder than ever, grinding my body against hers. I’m fully clothed and she’s almost naked.
I close my mouth around her breast, sucking her nipple through the material of the swimsuit, just like I imagined. I taste the pool water, and I feel the hard point of her nipple against my tongue.
Then I yank down the front of the swimsuit, baring that heavy teardrop-shaped breast. I close my warm mouth around her cold little nipple. She cries out so loudly that I clamp my hand over her mouth again. I suck hard on her breast, flick her nipple lightly with my tongue, then suck hard again.
Simone squirms underneath of me. I grab her wrists, pinning them over her head. I move over to the other breast, ravenously sucking again. She squeals against my palm. I’m sure the stubble on my face is scratching the tender skin of her breasts.
Holding her wrists over her head with one of my hands, I reach down and hook my fingers under the elastic of her swimsuit. I pull the crotch to the side, baring her sweet little pussy.
Simone stiffens and lies very still. I slide my middle finger up and down the cleft of her pussy lips, feeling the velvet skin and the soft little tuft of hair. From the way her breathing slows and her heart rate quickens, I don’t think anyone has ever touched her here before. Her legs tremble as I part her pussy lips.
I moisten my fingers with her wetness and slide them back and forth over the nub of her clit. Simone lets out a long groan. Her knees press together. I force them apart with my thigh, spreading them open so I have full access to every place I want to touch.
Her pussy is like a tiny, perfect flower. The lips are the petals, and her wetness is the nectar within. I stroke my fingers through her folds, and rub circles around her clit with the flat of my thumb. Her breath is coming faster and faster. She arches her back, trying to press against my hand, but I have her pinned down against the mattress.
Her eyes are closed, her lips parted.
Slowly, very slowly, I slide my index finger inside of her.
She bites her lip, as if even that one finger is hard to take. She’s definitely a virgin. I wouldn’t be able to get my finger in at all if she wasn’t so wet.