Page 24 of Forbidden King (Magnolia Falls)

Dandelion

Always. Is Selena with you?

I sure as hell didn’t want her pity. And I needed to keep these lines in the sand very clear. There was no room for gray area where Saylor Woodson was concerned.

Yeah. We’re probably going to watch a movie. Have a good night.

Dandelion

You, too. I’ll see you tomorrow.

Dandelion

Remember to keep an eye on your wound. If it swells or your breathing strains at all, tell Selena to take you straight to the hospital.

So goddamn sweet.

I turned off my phone and decided not to respond. I headed for the shower, needing to clear my mind.

Why the fuck couldn’t I get the vision of Saylor on her knees, pressed between my thighs, out of my mind?

Aqua blue eyes. Plump lips.

Begging for my cock.

Good Christ.

I was a sick fucker.

I needed to get her out of my system. I turned on the shower and let my forehead fall against the wall as the hot water beat down on my back. I wrapped my hand around my dick, ever eager for a stroke. This was the only place I’d ever allowed myself to be inappropriate with Saylor.

It was my secret, and one I’d take to my grave.

Being attracted to my best friend’s little sister wasn’t a sin. Acting on it would be a different story.

But fantasizing about it alone in my shower? I could live with myself.

I gave a few quick strokes as I imagined her on her knees, between my thighs, teeth sinking into her plump bottom lip as her heated gaze locked with mine.

I take her chin between my thumb and my pointer finger and lean down to cover her mouth with mine.

I kiss her as if my life depends on it.

Tasting and teasing, as her little breaths come hard and fast against my mouth.

She pulls back, her tongue swiping out slowly along her bottom lip.

I stroked harder.

“I want to taste you,” she whispers.

“You want me to fuck that sweet little mouth of yours?” I ask.

She nods as her mouth covers my swollen cock, taking me all the way in. My head falls back as she moves up and down in perfect rhythm, knowing just what I want.

What I need.

My fingers tangle in her hair as she takes me deeper.

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