Page 85 of Filthy Sinner


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“I’m not.”

“You are.”

“I’m not!I’dknow!”

“You’re your own worst enemy,” he retorted, flipping over so that he was on his back. “Anyway, you won’t want sex once you take Plan B. It’ll trigger a period.”

Shit. He was right. It was the reason I’d convinced him that I’d take it once we started traveling.

Still, I huffed. “You can’t take them away.”

He snorted. “Take what away?”

“Orgasms. I like them.”

That curve of his lips made another appearance. “I can tell. Thought I was gonna drown in your pussy juices. What a way to fucking go though.”

Before our conversation, I’d probably have been embarrassed. But I heard his delight and mumbled instead, “Don’t be a pussy tease.”

“I’m not. Did I not just give you two orgasms?”

He didn’t even seem smug about it. Just matter of fact as he slung his arm behind his head and propped it up in the sexiest move I’d ever seen.

“You did,” I said breathily.

“Anyway, you’ll be all shy once you get your period,” he predicted.

“I won’t.”

He winked at me.

Ugh, so cocky.

Speaking of cocky…

That was when I saw his erection.

It was there.

Just there.

Against his abs.

Minding its own business.

Didn’t he know it was there?

He had to, right?

Men always thought with their dicks.

I cleared my throat. “You can’t leave things out to tempt me like that.”

“MaryCat, don’t be ridiculous.”

“Ridiculous?” I huffed. “I’mpleasure-starved, James. I’mdeprived. I’ve got carpal tunnel from masturbation. Well, before Father Doyle switched up his punishments.”

“What? Punishments?” he sputtered, casually reaching up and swiping his jaw.

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