Page 67 of Play It Sinful

With my leg over his shoulder, he rubs against my special spot and makes me see stars before I even come. I’m getting delirious from pleasure. I dig my nails into his back and beg, “Faster, please.”

“As you command.” He seals his lips on mine and increases the pace.

Unfortunately, going faster means the headboard starts to bang against the wall. Sean stops moving. “Shit. This won’t do.”

“You can’t stop now.”

“Who said anything about stopping?”

He slides out of me and gets up. “Come on. We need to move our party to the floor.”

I let Sean take my hand, but I grab the pillows. The room is carpeted, but the floor is still hard.

“You know what? Forget the floor.” He picks me up.

“Sean,” I shout-whisper. “What are you doing?”

“I’m going to bang you against the wall.”

He pushes me against the wall next to the door and proceeds to shatter me completely.

Iwake up with Sean between my legs, his tongue wreaking havoc on my body. My brain is fuzzy. I have no idea where I am or what time it is.

I run my fingers through his hair, pulling when he sucks my clit into his mouth. “Sean… oh my God.”

“My God too.” He inserts three fingers in me and presses his thumb over my bundle of nerves. I’m so close to unraveling that my body seems to be levitating.

Suddenly, the door bangs open. “Ash, are you u—holy shit!”

Sean pulls away from my throbbing pussy as if an invisible band yanked him. “What the hell, Kenzie? Don’t you knock?”

She covers her face and turns around. “What the hell are you two doing?”

My face is in flames. I want to cover my body with the bedsheet, but Sean is sitting on it.

“What do you think we’re doing?” Sean jumps out of bed, freeing the sheets. Quickly, I cover myself, but it does little to fix my mortification.This can’t be happening.

“You guys hate each other. Since when have you been screwing?”

He looks for his clothes, and I should do the same, but I’m frozen. I can’t even speak.

“We hooked up at a college party. It was a masquerade, and we didn’t recognize each other.”

“You’re not wearing a mask now,” Kenzie replies, sounding exasperated.

“Duh.” Sean puts his shirt on, and now he’s fully dressed.

“Oh my God. Ash was your hookup when we came to visit you on campus, wasn’t she?”

“You can’t tell Dad or Marnie,” Sean replies.

“Are you dressed?” Kenzie asks.

“Yeah.”

She turns around, and her gaze finds mine first. The hint of reproach there kills me. I just don’t know if she’s judging us because we kept it a secret from her, or because she believes we shouldn’t be hooking up in the first place.

“You bet your ass I’m not telling them. This is… insanity. You’re stepsiblings, for crying out loud.”

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