“That’s my baby,” he praised, hand muffling my mouth again.
Tears burned my nose and clouded my eyes when I came for him again and he was still moving in and out of me.
“Whose money you been spending all day?”
“Yours,” I cried against his palm.
“Whose bed you sleeping in?”
“Yours.” Hot tears slid against my cheeks, spilling against his fingers.
“Whose name I got tatted on me?”
“Mine.”
Rico slowed, holding my gaze when he wined his hips. “Exactly. Until that changes, you have nothing to worry about. You hear me?”
Yes.
I hoped my eyes said it because I still couldn’t.
I didn’t know how I was supposed to walk after this. How I was supposed to do anything but come undone?
“What is it, baby?” The front of his thighs smacked into my skin again and again. The sound was almost as intoxicating as everything else about him. “You coming this hard because you know it’s your stepbrother making you feel like this?”
Yes.Fuck yes.
If anybody knew what we were doing back here, this whole island would have something to talk about for weeks. And I couldn’t bring myself to give a fuck.
Rico had a vicious hold on me, and I had no desire to be set free.
I would spend his money, come on his dick and sleep in his bed as long as he wanted me to.
“Would you call me selfish if I told you I was happy it never worked out with anybody else?”
He licked my throat, his tongue hovering over my pulse.
“I don’t want nobody else to have you but us.” Deep thrusts punctuated his words. “We got you, baby. Always have.”
He pushed into me and stopped, smacking my hip until my skin stung and my eyes filled with more tears.
“You ain’t going nowhere til you taste like us, smell like us. I want everybody on this island to be able to look at you and know exactly who you belong to.”
I wanted that too. He smacked my hip again, the sound ringing out around us before he pulled out of me and set me on my feet.
Using the wall for support, I watched him stroke his shaft. Still glistening with my arousal, it was pretty.
Pretty enough to put my mouth on.
Rico read my mind as soon as I had that thought.
“Get on your knees, baby. Let me come for you.”
On my knees, I whimpered when his cum hit my tongue as soon as I opened my mouth.
With one hand on my head and the other jacking his dick, he came until his abs contracted, and every salty drop was on my tongue.
“Let me see you swallow for me, Harlow.”
