Page 85 of Tainted Desire


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I could taste blood.

My blood.

Better mine than hers.

I sighed, leaned my forehead against hers, her heavy breathing mingling with mine.

At that moment, I didn’t know what to do with her.

How could I protect someone who refused to be protected?

How could I protect someone who was never intended to be mine?

Who was never intended to become as important to me as she was forbidden.

“Fee,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with emotion. “I can’t lose you.”

She sighed. “Then shut up and kiss me again,” she demanded breathlessly, her lips mere inches from mine. “And this time, leave the anger out of it.”

I didn’t hesitate.

But this time, I took my sweet time. I kissed her until we were both breathless.

Her eyes were locked with mine. Fearless, open, brutally honest.

The adrenaline and pent-up desire fueled our passion as I slipped my hands under her skirt, grabbed her thighs, lifted her up, and settled between her legs. I ground against her, pushed her into the door until she moaned.

“You like that, little girl?”

She sighed, and instead of an answer, she grabbed my hair with one hand and my ass with another, pulled me even closer and rubbed her pussy against my dick.

Holy fuck.

I couldn’t…not for one minute longer.

I pushed her back against the door, then slipped my fingers into her panties from behind, and searched for the heat between her legs.

When I found her soaking-wet folds, I growled against her lips. “This is mine. You are mine.”

She moaned, closed her eyes, then nodded.

The triumph was almost too much to bear.

I finger-fucked her until her breath came out in short pants, and pleasure was written all over her flushed face.

“Alex,” she moaned, her body quivering against mine.

Encouraged by her response, I hefted her higher, searched and found her clit, and rubbed it until she shuddered beneath my touch.

I intensified the kiss, sucked on her tongue like I wanted to suck on her clit. I squeezed her clit, then circled, again and again, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

“I can’t…hold on…” She gasped, and her nails dug into my shoulders as her orgasm ripped through her.

She cried out, the sound raw and primal, and it sent a thrill down my spine.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, she sagged against me, her breaths coming in ragged pants.

I held her close, my own heart pounding in my chest.

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