Page 133 of Steel Queen

Matching her stance, I got to my feet too.

Grabbing her shoulder, I pulled her against me and captured her lips in a searing kiss. My teeth pulled at her bottom lip, biting and sucking, until she opened up to me.

I poured all my rage and desperation into the kiss and she soaked it all up, returning everything with a fiery passion of her own.

She groaned.

Spinning her around, I pressed her back against the edge of the table. My hands tangled in her hair as I kissed her deeply.

When we broke apart, her eyes were glazed with lust.

I felt breathless but crashed my mouth against hers one more time. My hands fell down to her shoulders, glided down her waist. Bring them up again, I squeezed a soft mound.

“Noah,” she moaned.

Wanting to touch more of her smooth, supple skin, I reached behind her to grab the zip of her dress.

I yanked on it, pulling it down in one swift swipe.

“The door’s unlocked,” she said through a moan as I pushed her dress down her shoulders. The satiny material slid down her body, pooling at her feet.

My mouth pressed kisses to her neck before trailing down to the swell of her breasts. Her answering moans told me she’d forgotten all about the risks we were taking right now.

I couldn’t help it. Rage and desire thrashed inside me, kicking up a storm that only she could drown.

My hands moved up to cup her ample boobs. I slid the straps of her bra along her shoulders and with a sudden yank, pulled them lower, exposing her ripe, red-tipped mounds. Kissing my way to her nipple, I sucked it into my mouth.

A soft moan escaped her lips as her head tilted back.

Her hand moved up to my hair, fisting the strands, pulling me closer.

Releasing the hardened nipple, I kissed my way over to the other. I sucked it into my mouth and flicked my tongue against it until she was pulling my mouth back to hers.

My hand moved between her legs. I spread her pussy lips and swiped my fingers over her wet folds. My thumb pressed against her clit and rubbed on it, before pushing two digits deep inside her.

She moaned and lifted one leg, placing her foot on a nearby chair.

My fingers thrust inside her while my thumb continued its circular motion over her clit. Her muscles tightened around my digits.

Milla’s loud, unrestrained moans teased me. I was so fucking hard I could’ve ripped right through my pants.

Breaking our kiss, I fell to my knees before her. My hands landed on her ass, trying to help support her weight while I buried my face in her glistening pink folds.

A single suck on her clit made her hips buck forward.

“Noah...that feels so...oh...”

Her moans urged me on as I lapped at her clit. A bitter saltiness coated my tongue. It looked like she still had remnants of my brothers’ seeds in her. The thought sent my dick throbbing painfully.

Soon her body went taut. Her fingers dug into my hair, keeping my face buried in her as waves of pleasures crashed through her.

My hands gripped her ass tight as she groaned my name.

I was ready to explode myself.

Straightening up, I hauled her into my arms. She merely gasped and looked up at me with lust-glazed blue eyes. I dropped her on a couch and hurried with the front of my trousers to release my throbbing cock.

Milla spread her legs wide, inviting me in.

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