Page 166 of Sinful

And Church.

He hadn’t moved an inch. There was no emotion on his face until our eyes met.

Then he inclined his head at me and gave me a smile.

I relaxed beneath Sin, who was holding me tightly, his breathing growing deeper, his cock still buried inside me.

It was going to be OK. We were finally good.

* * *

We stayed wrappedup in one another the rest of the evening and into the night, making love and sleeping off and on. The guys had left us alone after our first round. I wasn’t sure where they went, but they didn’t come back until night had long fallen. And even then, they’d gone straight to bed, leaving the smell of smoke behind them. I assumed they were giving us the time together we needed.

Sin made good use of it too. Bringing me from one high to the next, his cock never leaving my body. I lost track of how many times we had sex that night. Sometime during it, he’d lifted me from the couch and brought me to his room, where he continued to work my body over.

By morning, I was so sore I could barely walk.

But I loved it. It reminded me that he was now mine for good.

“I’m sorry,” he said as he stood behind me in the bathroom while I brushed my hair with his brush. “You’re walking like I’ve hurt you.” He winced, shame washing over his handsome face.

I turned to face him and wrapped my arms around his neck before kissing him. I liked the pain. I liked what we’d done together.

So much so that I backed away and slid onto the counter before I spread my legs for him.

“Baby,” he murmured, a tiny smile on his lips. “You’re already sore from me. I don’t want to make it worse.”

I bit my bottom lip and studied him before I put my hands on his shoulders and pushed him downward. His smile grew before he was on his knees, his face buried between my legs.

Each flick of his tongue brought heat. Each suck. Each tender kiss.

He gripped my hips tightly and tugged me forward, then ate me faster.

It didn’t take long for my release to rocket through me and flood his mouth. Gushing the way I did was embarrassing because it could get so messy, but these guys seemed to love it, so I let go of the embarrassment a little and enjoyed the ride.

I sagged back against the mirror, completely spent. Sin emerged, his chin and lips glistening from my come, before he dragged me to him and kissed me, the taste of myself teasing my tongue.

“You’re the best breakfast I’ve ever had,” he said when he pulled away. “I could eat you every morning for the rest of my life.”

I smirked at him, earning a wide grin.

“So be it,” he said in a sexy growl.

A pounding on the door had us breaking apart before we could kiss again.

“Sin, man, come on,” Stitches shouted through the door. “Listen. I’m an easygoing guy, but you’ve been hogging her. I want to see her too.”

Sin let out a soft laugh and looked into my eyes. “It’s hard for me to share.”

I smiled at his words.

“We went and burned with Ashes last night. Do you know what I had to do after watching you fuck her on our couch? I had to jerk off in the cold because I couldn’t handle it anymore. My come literally froze coming out of my dick. And I’m pretty sure the head of my dick has frostbite. So I’m begging you to not make me suffer and come out so I can see her.”

Sin let out a soft laugh, a smile on his face. I’d never seen him look so happy. It made my heart soar.

But Stitches was right. We’d been ignoring the rest of them while we worked through everything. The thought raced through my mind on what would happen if I managed to get others into our group.

It made me feel a little slutty.

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