Page 23 of Murphy's Wrath


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“Fuck you, Ronan,” she murmured, out of her mind withlust.

He stood and chuckled in her ear. When he spoke, she caught her own scent on hisbreath.

“That’s theidea.”

He nestled one knee between her thighs to keep her legs apart while he bent her over thebed.

She was open for him now, spread out and more ready for him than she’d everbeen.

She heard the whisper of his zipper, the crinkle of a condom being opened. Then he was pushing against her opening, his swollen head balanced tantalizingly at herentrance.

She pushed back against him and he gave her ass aslap.

“Patience,lovely.”

She whimpered, a shot of exquisite pleasure shooting through every nerve in her body in the moment before he plunged into her with one long, hardthrust.

She cried out, pleasure mingling with the slightest hint of pain coaxing the orgasm to life inside her all overagain.

He grabbed onto her hips and dragged out of her inch by inch, letting his tip balance at her entrance before plunging into heragain.

“Jesus, Julia,” he groaned. “You feel so fucking good. You always feel so fuckinggood.”

She moved with him as he plunged into her again, her body pulling him closer on the downstroke, reluctantly letting him go as he pulledout.

He used his hands to spread her ass cheeks wide, then pushed into her again, impaling her so deeply she felt it in a long shiver up herback.

He moved faster and she knew his own orgasm was close, that he was losing his hold on the control he exerted over her until he couldn’t exert it over himself anymore. His thrusts grew more frenzied as he climbed with her, everything between them dissolving as their bodies melted into one, their pleasure and desire mingling as they let gotogether.

She didn’t recognize her own voice as she screamed into the room, her body shuddering with the force of herrelease.

He groaned as he came, forcing his way through her engorged channel, clamping down on his shaft as her orgasm rocked herbody.

She rode the wave as long as she could, giving herself over to the pleasure rocking her body. She didn’t want it to end, this moment when they were one without thought, when the ghost of their future was finally obliterated by the power of theirdesire.

13

Ronan stareddown at the boxes on the table in the apartment’s living room. He crossed his arms over his chest and shook his head. “No. Noway.”

“You’re going to have to hear us out,” Nicksaid.

Ronan looked at the people in the room, wondering which of these bastards had conspired to put him on the spot with Julia. Nick? Declan? Clay? Monica, the woman who’d arrived with Clay the daybefore?

His eyes slid to Julia, leaning against the wall by the window. Did she know? Had she somehow convinced Nick and the others to advocate forher?

No. She looked as surprised as hefelt.

He returned his attention to the table, picking up the man’s Cartier watch. It was heavier than it looked, the links thick and balanced in his hand, the matte gold dial understated with only the slightestshimmer.

“There’s a chip in the band,” Clay explained. “It has all the data that will be required for you to get into theparty.”

Ronan turned it over, looking for evidence of the chip. He couldn’t see athing.

He looked at Clay. “This is how it’sdone?”

This was easier than talking about the other watch, the elaborate women’s Van Cleef & Arpels watch with the midnight blue dial that still sat on thetable.

The watch clearly meant forJulia.

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