Page 46 of Marriage and Malice


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I moan as his tongue twines with mine.

Christian’s grip on my hips tightens as he pulls me closer. His hardened cock presses against me through the thin layer of clothes separating us.

When his hand slides lower, moving beneath the slit in my short dress, heat builds in my veins.

His fingers drift across the slip of silk at my core, teasing me.

“People are going to see what you’re doing.” I tilt my head back as he kisses his way back down my neck.

“Don’t care,” he growls, before grazing my earlobe with his teeth. “You know the best part about fighting is the make-up sex afterward.”

“Oh, is that true?” I keep my tone teasing as he nips at my neck. “What was your meeting about?”

“Doesn’t matter.” He flicks his tongue over the skin he was biting, soothing away the sting. “All that matters right now is seeing the face you make when you come. It’s all I’ve been thinking about since you got yourself off in your room.”

I stiffen, my core clenching as his fingers press against my clit. “We’re in the middle of the club.”

“And everyone else is too drunk to give a shit about my fingers in your pussy.” He slides a finger into me as I grab his shoulders.

“Christian.”

He kisses me again, nipping at my bottom lip while his thumb presses against my clit.

I moan as he teases me, pulling out his finger and sliding his hand out of my skirt.

We’re breathless as he stops kissing me to take my hand and pull me to a dark corner of the club.

Wetness pools between my thighs as he spins me around, pinning me between his body and the wall.

I gasp as he picks me up, his hands sliding under my skirt to massage my ass.

“Christian, this is a bad idea. I’m not going to sleep with you in the middle of a club.”

He chuckles and digs his fingers deeper into my flesh. “You know, you were soaked a couple minutes ago. I’m pretty sure that a part of you likes this.”

My cheeks warm as I run my fingers through his hair. “I’m not going to answer that.”

Christian smirks and presses his body harder against mine. “I’m going to take that as a yes.”

His cock throbs against me as he leans into me.

Heat burns through my body as I lean in and kiss him.

Christian groans as I bite his bottom lip before smoothing my tongue over it.

My core clenches as he rolls his hips.

“Take me home,” I breathe as he sets me on the ground.

“Planning on it.” He loops his arm around my waist, his hand splayed against my lower back. “I’m going to be the only man who gets to see you come tonight.”

I wonder how he’ll feel when he finds out he in the only man who has ever made me come.

We stumble into Christian’s bedroom, our bodies wrapped around each other.

I moan as his hands roam along my curves.

He cups my breasts, his thumbs drifting over my nipples through the thin material of my crop top.

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