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“You don’t know what you’re asking for.”
“Sex?” She smirks, leaning back.
It can’t just be sex with her. This is Mason’s sister. There’s a line, and I’m riding it as flush as her pussy is with my cock.
“Unless you don’t want me.” She looks down at my lap, my cock solid and aching for her. “Maybe I’ve read the situation all wrong.”
I move us fast, lifting her and walking to the bed, where I drop her down. My body blankets hers as I kiss her long and hard before pulling back. I grasp her behind the knees and drag her to the bed’s edge, dropping to my knees as I ease one of her legs over my shoulder.
“Doubt my motives.” I hook a finger into the saturated lace between her legs, my knuckle grazing the silky flesh beneath. “Doubt my every word.” I gently tease a kiss over the red marks on her inner thigh. “But do not ever doubt my want for you.” I lick up the centre of her pussy, and she moans, arching her back.
I close my eyes as I swallow, fucked.
Fuck.
“Lance.”
I indulge in another taste, licking my lips as I pull away. “Get up. I’m taking you out.”
“Lance,” she begs, and I have to stand and turn away from her pleas.
“The quicker I take you out, the quicker I can do everything I want to do.”
“You said you never date—”
“This is different,” I snap a little too harshly. “Mason is my best friend.”
“And I’m just another woman. Mason sure as shit doesn’t care what I do, and I don’t want or need to be… courted.”
“We’re doing this my way or not at all.”
She watches me from the bed, her eyes hard and assessing. I stand with my hands on the back of my neck, desperate to fuck the look right off her face.
“Who’s Vanessa?”
Who’s Vanessa?Two words, and my dick’s halfway to soft.
I pinch the bridge of my nose. “Fucking hell.”
“Is she the reason you won’t sleep with me?”
I look at her and frown. “She’s my mother.”
Her features relax. “Oh.”
“You’re jealous?”
Her lip twitches and I look away again.
“Get dressed, Scarlet. I want to feed you and then fuck you, and my patience to do the latter is running thin.”
“This is ridiculous.” She huffs, pulling down her dress as she stands and works her underwear down her legs. I step out of the room, catching her as she mumbles, “It’s not a date.”
My back hits the closed door as I scrub my hands over my face, willing myself to calm the fuck down.
TWELVE
Scarlet
