Page 63 of Pretty Heartache

“I have breakfast with my brothers this morning,” I tell her, moving the bedsheet away from her body. “But I’m hungry now.”

I slip my fingers between her slit, and she arches her back in response. She’s slick and wet and fuck, I want to plunge my dick inside her so badly.

But I want to enjoy this with her.

Her eyes sparkle, and she fists the pillowcase, gripping onto it as I move my fingers in circles across her clit.

I plunge two fingers into her, coating them in her wetness.

“More…” she pants, pulling on the blue pillowcase.

I add one more finger, then another. Every finger leaves her with another gasp, another moan. I press my thumb against her clit, cupping her sweet cunt.

She pants and slides her feet across the bed. “Fuck, Micah. I’m about to come.”

“Not yet.” I deny her the satisfaction, ripping my hand away from her body.

“What?” She gapes, her jaw dropping as she catches her breath. “Don’t stop.”

I pull my fingers from inside her and scoot closer to her, lifting my hand to my mouth. Licking and sucking on my fingers, she looks up at me with sparkling eyes.

“You taste sweet,” I tell her. “And I’m starving.”

Without another word, I climb over her and part her legs with my knee, then bury my face between her smooth thighs. My tongue slips between her wet cunt, landing on her clit. She arches her back and grips onto the back of my head.

“Oh, my God.”

I bite on her swollen bud, relentless, and I don’t let up, the taste of her overwhelming me. I hook both of my arms under her legs, and she drapes them over my shoulders as I pull her closer to press my face to her once more. She bucks, riding with the rhythm of my mouth, and I slip both of my arms under her, cupping her ass cheeks.

I growl against her pussy, sending a vibration through her body. She whimpers and moans. My cock is solid, begging to be inside her.

But I know she’s close to coming.

My heart splinters watching her. I know this is wrong, but how can it be wrong when it feels this fucking good?

Adeline is Archer’s baby sister, but where he sees her as someone fragile, as incapable, I see her as a strong woman. My need to protect her hasn’t faded, but she’s proven to me she can handle her own.

I don’t want to let her go.

The threat of Soren and his men is more apparent than ever.

I’ve tried to protect her from the truth. I’ve tried to protect Archer from those he loves. But when is it my time? When do I get to finally have what I want?

“You taste so fucking good,” I tell Adeline, keeping my mouth pressed against her. “I’m going to keep tasting this precious cunt until you’ve screamed my name.”

“Micah,” my name falls from her mouth on a soft breath.

I pull her closer, pressing my fingers into her flesh.

“Louder.” I grunt, sucking on her swollen clit. I move my arms from under her, plunging four fingers inside her. She cries out when I slide my other hand across her stomach and palm and massage her breast. I hook my fingers inside her, pulling at the special spot that brings her over the edge. Her body quivers under me, her legs vibrating.

I feel her everywhere, all at once. Her moans and her fingers in my hair tell me she wants this.

“Micah!” she screams.

I smile against her clit, continuing to kiss and suck as she rides out her orgasm.

Burning heat rests at the bottom of my stomach. I plant kisses along her pussy, moving to the space inside her thighs. I kiss along her lower stomach, planting a trail all the way up to her face. I slide my cock between her wet pussy.

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