Page 146 of Sinful King
She moaned softly, rocking her hips over the length of me.
“Remember we have guests,” Blair said, smirking at me through the mirror. “But you better fuck me like you mean it.”
Her ass slapped my hips as I thrust into that pussy without warning, and she didn’t miss a beat, fucking me back with our gazes locked. Soft whimpers filled the space and I smiled.
“Look at how cute you are,” I murmured, fingers finding her clit. “Holding in my favorite sound.”
I was ready to give her the dick she wanted but she came with a soft shout, unwrapping the tight ball of tension I’d spent the entire day winding inside her.
“Fuck,” she breathed, her walls squeezing around me.
I pulled out and dipped back in, hitting that pussy from an angle until her moans got louder and I had to muffle them with my hand.
“Remember,” I whispered into her skin, barely keeping my own moans from spilling. “We have guests.”
Her teeth sank into the fleshy part of my hand between the index finger and thumb, pussy clinching around me as she came again, taking me over the edge with her.
Blair dropped the rest of her weight against the counter with a soft breath and I smiled, smoothing my hands down her body before grabbing a rag to clean us both off. She walked into the bedroom ahead of me, falling into the bed and pulling a pillow over her head.
Chuckling, I snatched her silk scarf off the dresser and forced her to sit up while I tied it on. Then made her wait until I tugged a shirt over her head before letting her lay down again.
I pulled on a pair of basketball shorts and got in behind her.
What a long fucking day.
THIRTY-EIGHT
blair
“Good morning,”I greeted Caroline, taking a seat at the counter as she immediately began to make me a plate.
I didn’t have it in me to tell her I wasn’t hungry enough to eat everything piled on. She regarded me with concerned eyes as she sat the bacon, hash browns, eggs and grits in front of me.
“Thank you.”
She nodded and lifted an eyebrow and I immediately picked up a piece of bacon and popped it in my mouth.
Luckily, I did have an appetite, just not a big one.
“Morning, ma,” Sean greeted as he entered the kitchen, stopping to drop a kiss to her forehead before coming to stand behind me.
He put my necklace on and leaned to whisper in my ear, “Good morning, Amoy. Don’t ever take it off again.”
I twisted and kissed his cheek but didn’t respond, in case one day I did have to take it off.
“No need to make me a plate, ma. I’ll share with, Blair.”
He grabbed a fork and started in on my eggs
She had given me enough food for two and he took advantage, while helping me clear the plate.
“Your father and uncle will be in today,” she said, busying herself around the kitchen. “You’ll have to get Tadhg here. He’s been ignoring Eoghan.”
We looked at one another and he silently cursed under his breath.
“Is there something I need to know?”
I stuffed grits and bacon in my mouth, leaving that discussion for him to broach. Tadhg’s situation was fucked and he’d been in a state of depression according to Aoife, who he was crashing with.
