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“Do you hate me now?”
“No, Sinner; I don’t think that’s possible.”
If she only knew. Sinner really is the best name for me, even after all these years.
The truth about where her mother ended up would say otherwise I’m sure. I can’t imagine she’d ever forgive me for being the one who snuffed her mother’s life out. That’s why I have to do everything in my power to make sure it remains buried. She can never know, no matter what. I won’t let her hate me.
“Oh, baby,” Saint groans, breaking the heavy moment as he comes out of the bathroom and discovers the goddess waiting on the bed.
Her lilac bra and panties are see-through after her dip in the hot tub, her hair damp and wavy with eyelashes so dark and long they’re deceiving, appearing as if she were blessed with a permanent coat of mascara. I was tormented by her beauty the entire time she floated around in that damn water. I was ready to fuck her on one of the damn motel tables if needed. The possessive side of me made me wait, however, not wanting any assholes to see her like that.
“You have no idea brother; you should’ve seen her in the goddamn water.”
“I can imagine.” He blinks with a nod.
“Shit was exotic,” I comment further, and he swallows, his hand falling to grip his thickening cock. He’s in a basic white hotel towel, and there’s no hiding how he’s feeling at the moment.
Glancing at Jude, her cheeks are flushed all over again, eyes pinned on a freshly-showered Saint.
“See something you want, baby girl?” He flicks his tongue over his bottom lip, taking her in from top to bottom and she lets out a pent-up breath. She bites her lip, scooting back a bit on the bed for him.
“You don’t know what you’re asking for, Jude,” I warn, garnering her attention back in my direction.
“I think I do,” she whispers, and I shoot her a devious grin. She can think all she’d like, but she has no fucking idea what we’ll do to her over and over. Because once surely won’t be enough to satisfy either of us.
“Saint, you get her warmed up, yeah? I’m going to hop in the shower and rinse the day off.”
“Sounds good to me,” he easily agrees as I pass him on my way to the shower. “That pussy is mine, Saint. Make your cock behave.”
He grunts, not making any promises as he prowls toward the bed.
Shutting the door, I inhale a calming breath and attempt to mentally prepare myself for stealing this young woman’s virginity. Removing my clothes, I turn the shower on and step under the icy spray. I need to clear the fog from my mind, so I can think clearly enough to remember to scrub my damn nuts. She has me so distracted, it’s hard to focus on anything but her and Saint.
One night alone with her isn’t going to be enough. I have to ruin her for all others, and Saint will help me accomplish that. I’ll make sure she never looks at another man the way she does me. Ever again.
My feet carry me to Jude, her skin radiating after a dip in the steamy water. The biggest dilemma on my mind right now is where do I touch her first? My hands want to be everywhere and nowhere all at once while I stare and take my fill of her with my eyes first.
“Baby.” The pet name I have reserved only for her leaves me in a quiet rasp; my body’s screaming for her but my mouth can’t quite form the words to say so just yet. “You’re so damn beautiful.”
Her lashes flutter, pulling me in even further. “Thank you,” she replies softly, and I take the final step, stopping directly in front of her. Lifting her chin with two of my fingers, I bring her eyes back to mine.
I can understand why Sinner is so easily taken with her. She’s enticing, even for me, a man who’s had his fair share of women. The more I’m around her, the more I find my appetite unsatisfied and hungry for a taste. “You’re perfection, Jude.”
That compliment earns me a smile, and I dip in, claiming her lips with mine. I have her back lying against the king-sized bed with my body hovering over hers almost immediately. Her mouth’s so sweet, like candy. I could kiss her for hours and not be sated. Sinner’s the only other person who can make me feel that way like I could never have enough.
My eager fingers find her thin bra straps, swiping them off her shoulders. The newly freed area of pale flesh begs for my attention. She still has a bruise and the teeth indentions from my bite. I caused her a touch of pain, but fuck me, I love the sight of the aftermath. There’s a piece of me that’s already marked her; I wonder if she realizes it.
Leaving her mouth, I’m drawn to the bare skin, my mark taunting me to make more. Pressing kisses along the sensitive area, I suck and nibble, leaving behind hickeys in my wake. Her blunt nails rake along my biceps, her quiet hum of approval spurring me on further. I want inside her, to feel her everywhere, to own a piece of her.
Hooking my thumbs on each bra cup, I free her breasts for me to devour next. Paying equal attention to the round mounds, I draw her nipples in between my lips. Switching back and forth, busily suckling the stiff peaks and then soothing them with swirls from my tongue. She’s teased me with these by wearing no bra under that T-shirt, and I’m getting my fill before she attempts to cover them once again.
The sensation has her writhing and drawing my face into her chest even more. Not that I mind one bit. I’ll spend an hour playing with her tits alone if she wants me to. I’ll even make her come like this. I should anyway as pay back for them bouncing and provoking me so much.
“Saint.” My name leaves her breathily, the sound making my cock stiffer, and in return causing the towel draped around my hips to break free. It slides from my waist, and her breath hitches as she tilts her head down to stare her fill.
I’ve never been the bashful type, so I sit back, resting my ass on the heels of my feet. It earns me a wide-eyed stare from Jude and nothing could please me more. In this position, she can see just how big my cock really is, and I get to commit her nakedness to memory.
“What is it?” A cocky grin naturally takes its place on my mouth with the question. I already know, but I want to hear her admit it out loud.
