Page 25 of Marriage and Malice


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“Every major accomplishment should be celebrated with an orgasm,” he says, like it’s obvious. “Don’t worry, Zoe. I don’t want anything else in return. I just want to make you feel good. I can see you getting lost in the things going on in your head. Just let go and have what you want for one night.”

“And what makes you think an orgasm is what I want?” I’m stalling, and I know it. Though I’ve gotten myself off multiple times, I’ve never had a man tease me with his tongue until I come.

“Because you were dry humping me in a bar last night. Let me make you feel good, and then we can go home and pretend it never happened.”

I should tell him no. I should demand to get more answers about what is happening to me, but for tonight, I just want to let go. I want to give in to the fire burning bright in his eyes as he leans his seat all the way back.

He shifts down the seat, making enough room for my knees on either side of his head. “Come on, Zoe, let me taste you. Just once.”

“You know, it’s pretty hard to turn you down when you say it like that.”

Maybe an orgasm is all I need to break this strange tension between us. The heat between us will leave and then I can move on with my life.

And I want him.

Even though I know it’s a bad idea, I really do want him.

I move to hover over him, gripping the back of the seats behind us to keep myself upright while his tongue traces along my wet slit.

My hips rock as he dips one finger into me.

“Fuck,” I say, breathless as he sucks my clit. I roll my hips, trying to get more of him as he slides a second finger into me.

My pussy clenches around him as he takes his time to thrust his fingers inside me.

He groans, his tongue circling my clit.

Christian massages my inner walls while his free hand grips my hip, guiding the rocking of my hips.

As he continues to tease me, my core starts to clench.

He sucks on my clit again, sharp waves of pleasure rolling through me.

His fingers move faster as wetness coats my inner thighs.

His hand digging into the flesh of my hip only turns me on more. I know that there are going to be bruises in the morning, but I don’t care.

Right now, I only care about how it feels to ride his face.

Christian groans, his fingers pressing against a spot inside me that drives me wild.

My entire body shudders as he thrusts faster, pressing against that spot over and over again.

When he sucks on my clit, I crash over the edge of an orgasm, my back arching as I come.

As soon as the shaking stops, I move back into my own seat.

My cheeks feel like they’re on fire, and I can’t bring myself to look at Christian.

I shouldn’t have done that. I should have just told him to take me home where I could have hidden in my room and pretended that everything was fine.

Going forward, I have to keep my distance from him.

He may be charming, but he is dangerous and threatening my family.

I would be a fool to forget that.

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