Gone - Anna Brooks Page 0,34
name while his parents pretend to be engrossed in their meal. Damien’s entire body is wired tight, and he lifts his arm off me, going in for the kill. Oh, no. Before he can get out of his seat, I lean over the table and shove him back down with a strength I didn’t know I had. Guess my temper is out in full force. “It makes sense that you’d end up with an entitled, shallow whore.” Speak of the devil, Laila walks back in and freezes when she senses the tension and hears the end of my insult. “And it makes sense that the small-minded cheater ends up with the brother with the small dick.” I don’t know if she’s a cheater or not, but I’m going with it.
“Iz, I think you left the curling iron on. We should go.” Damien pulls me away. “I’ll call you, Grandma.”
I twist in his arms because I’ll be damned if I don’t get my digs in while I can. “Might wanna use all those skills you learned at that fancy college to educate yourself on the fact that when someone in a married couple cheats, they’re fucking whoever their spouse is, too. So next time you go to work, go find one of the nurses you’re screwing behind your wife’s back and have her draw some blood to run an STD panel bec—”
“Enough, Izzy.”
I slam my lips shut at the warning in Damien’s voice and wave at his grandma as I’m being pulled out the door. I notice Laila with a hand over her mouth and Jordan’s hands fisted and his jaw clamped tight. Wiggling my fingers at his grandma, I say goodbye. “It was really nice meeting you.” I don’t get to hear if she replies because I’m being drug outside.
“Bet you money she’s gonna come after you now that you’re taken again.”
He chuckles. “I’ll take that bet, Iz. But it ain’t gonna happen.”
“It is. She still wants you.” But she won’t have him. I’ll fight with everything I have to keep this man.
It’s not until Damien gets us to his Escalade and we’re driving away that I actually look at him after I’ve had a minute to calm down. Shit, what did I do? That was terrible of me, how embarrassing. “Listen, you can be mad if you want—”
“You think I’m mad?”
“Well, yeah. I totally went off. You dragged me out of there and haven’t said anything.”
He slams on the brakes, then turns to me. “Baby, I’m so fucking hard right now it hurts. That was incredible. To see that look on my brother’s face was priceless. You coming to my defense like a goddamn warrior was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, and I need to be inside you.” He adjusts his erection. “I’d take you right here, but I want you laid out for me.”
Just his words are enough to make my panties wet, and I squirm in the seat the entire ride home.
Chapter 9
Damien
We barely make it through the door before our clothes are off and our hands and mouths are all over each other. When we reach the bedroom, I let her shove me onto the bed and lean on my elbows to watch the entire time as she blows me.
The moment her lips graze my shaft, I drop fully to my back and enjoy the fuck out of her worshipping my cock until it’s too much but not enough and all the things in between.
“You’re killin’ me, Iz.” I groan as she peers up lazily, mouth stretched around my dick. So fucking beautiful. “Suck that, baby.”
She drops her head and slides her soft hand down from my shaft to my balls and rolls them before licking her way down. Lapping at them like she’s a fuckin’ kitten drinking milk. Her palm glides up my dick, and she grips me tight, leisurely stroking as she worships my aching sack. “Fuck.”
I can’t take anymore, so I bend down to pull her up, twisting her around and resting her back on the headboard and holding her head still. “’Gonna fuck your mouth, Izzy baby. If you’re a good girl and swallow it all, I’ll let you sit on my face after you suck me dry.”
She whimpers and clutches the back of my thighs, encouraging me to get on with it. I slide the tip inside and stop, then pull out. Then do it again. “I changed my mind.” I angle my cock up and scoot forward a little