Page 121 of Moon's Promise

He pressed his body closer to hers. “Let me show you.” Burying his mouth in the side of her neck, he slid his hands to her waist to lift her against the wall until her breasts were at eye level. Leaving her neck, his mouth went to her breast to tug the T-shirt over the nipple. His chest held her in place against the wall as he hooked her legs over his hips one at a time. She felt the tip of his cock nudging the opening between her thighs.

“You’re wet for me,” he groaned out. His still hard cock found her opening and slid inside. “Am I hurting you?”

“No.” She gripped his shoulders, unsure of what to do to make it more pleasurable for him. She thought back to minutes before, when they were having sex on the bed, and it finally clicked what Moon had been trying to tell her.

She had been letting him do all the work.

“My father will kill you for dishonoring me.”

He raised his head to stare at her. It only took a second before Moon resumed his role. His sinister smile made her second-guess the wisdom of playing his game.

“Then make it worth it.”

Burrowing her hands in Moon’s hair, she roughly pulled his head back. Then she kissed him passionately. Gripping his hips tightly with her thighs when his cock found her opening, she broke off the kiss to nuzzle his neck. She pulled her hands from his hair to run them over his shoulders to explore the muscular back, where she could feel the firm flesh as his cock started thrusting harder. His thrusts turned harder, his hand rougher as he lifted her thighs higher.

Unable to help herself, she bit down when she felt the tide of an approaching climax.

Moon’s hand went to her hair to jerk her mouth away to cover it with his.

A climax hit her with the suddenness of a nuclear bomb, and Moon’s body tensed against her when she began frantically meeting his thrusts with her own.

Letting her head fall to his shoulder when they finally stopped moving, she didn’t have the energy to lift an eyelash as he carried her to the bed then lay down next to her.

His slick skin under her cheek reassured her that he had found some of the pleasure he had given her.

She snuggled closer to him when he pulled a sheet over them and promptly fell asleep, too drained of energy to get any words out. Her last thought was, Please don’t let him say anything to ruin what we shared.

CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

“You’ve lost your mind.”

Unable to disagree with Priss, Larissa could only nod. They had come to pick her up at Moon’s house before going to work and were sitting in his living room, where she had asked them if they were still willing to move in until her house was built or if they were reconsidering after they had talked to her the night before. Their reaction was exactly what she had expected, making her doubt the wisdom of the move.

“It was just a suggestion. If you don’t want to, we won’t.” Priss’s overexuberant response from the night before had undergone a change in the bright light of the day, either that or Lana’s much more tentative approval had changed her mind.

Larissa stood up from the couch. “We should be going. I don’t want to make you late for your shift at the hospital.”

Both of her sisters remained seated.

Lana glanced at Priss before turning back to her. “We aren’t saying no. It’s kinda a big step for us to take. You go from having Sex Piston keep Moon away to asking us to move into his house. What’s with the sudden turnaround?”

“We’ve agreed to get along for the baby.”

“I’m glad to hear that.” Lana smiled encouragingly.

“I’m not,” Priss snorted. “The dude is a prick.”

Larissa couldn’t argue. Moon was a prick.

“He won’t be living here with us,” Larissa reminded them. “And it’s only for a month.”

Her sisters still didn’t seem convinced.

“Aren’t you worried about becoming more emotionally involved with Moon the more you see him?” Lana asked.

“Yes,” Larissa agreed. “But I might as well get used to him before the baby is born.”

“True. Moon is the father, so he’s going to be in our lives a long while.” Lana rose from the couch. “I’m not crazy about moving in here, but the hotel sucks worse.”

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