Page 51 of Kiss to Shatter


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But did it stop you from doing it?a little voice taunts me.

Jade grazes her finger over my chin, her voice dropping lower. “Do you?”

“Don’t play with me,” I hiss, grabbing her other hand to stop her from touching me before I do something stupid. Something I’d probably regret.

Her brow arches up. “Or what?” She moves closer, her warm breath touching my skin. “What are you going to do, Wentworth?”

“You’re playing with fire,” I whisper, my fingers tightening around her wrists. “You do realize that?”

Those blue eyes turn molten. Her gaze drops down to my lips. My throat turns dry as I watch her tongue slide out and trace the curve of that full lower lip as she slowly, oh so slowly, turns her gaze back to me. “Maybe I like the burn.”

Before I know what I’m doing, I have her pressed against the nearest tree, her arms pinned above her head. She lets out a breath of air before my mouth crashes over hers.

This is bad, bad, bad.

But does it stop me from kissing her?

Fuck no.

Jade lets out a moan, her back arching toward me, her tits brushing against my chest as we devour one another. She tries to take control of the kiss, but I nip at her lower lip in warning before dipping my tongue into her mouth.

She tastes like coke, whiskey, and bad, bad decisions, but I can’t seem to get enough of her. A loud rumble comes from my chest as I switch her wrists to one of my hands, sliding the other one at the small of her back and pulling her closer to me. She’s soft to my hard, fire to my ice, each curve of her pressing just at the right place like she belongs there.

My cock twitches as she rubs her hips against mine. I slide my hand to her waist, digging my fingers into her flesh as I pin her against the tree once again before moving my hand lower and sliding it under the hem of her skirt.

I can hear her low moan as my fingers find her lace-clad pussy. She’s so soaked I have trouble moving her panties to the side, but once I do, my fingers slide inside her easily.

Mine.

I tease her, running my fingers up and down her slit, circling her clit with every pass, matching the rhythm to my tongue swirling inside her mouth, taunting, teasing.

She moans once again, this time in protest, her teeth sinking into my lip and drawing blood. We break the kiss, both of us panting hard.

“Freaking vicious creature,” I mutter, licking the blood from my lip.

“Don’t play with me, Wentworth.”

“Fine. Is this what you want?” I slide my fingers down and thrust two inside her. Jade whimpers, her pussy clenching around me tightly.

“Yes,” she whispers.

Although it’s dark, I can clearly see her pupils are dilated, a dust of pink covering her cheeks. Smirking, I bury my head into her neck, licking and nibbling at the sensitive skin as I continue fucking her with my fingers.

“Went—” she starts to protest, but I bite into the column of her neck, repaying her for biting me earlier as I fasten my movements.

I pull my fingers all the way out before sinking them deeper than before, so deep my palm presses against her clit. I rotate my wrist, making sure to keep the pressure on her clit as I suck on her neck.

Fuck, she’s so tight. So fucking perfect.

Jade’s lips part, but before she can make a sound, I capture her mouth with mine, swallowing any noise she might make as I plunge my fingers into her until she comes so hard on my hand, her pussy squeezing me to the point I swear I can’t feel my fingers.

My cock is pressing against my zipper, and I’m so hard it’s painful. I swear if I don’t feel—

“Dude!” The sound of a familiar voice snaps me out of the haze. And I’m not the only one. Jade’s wide eyes are staring at mine with what I can only assume is a matching look of horror and panic at the sound of her brother’s voice. “Have you seen Wentworth?”

Shit, shit, shit.

We’re both impossibly still as we listen to the conversation happening not that far from here. The hard-on that’s been bugging me just seconds earlier is now completely gone.

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