Page 188 of The Sinner: James

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JAMES

She pulls him into a trance,and he quickly falls for her.

Smoothly, she picks up the pace, his chest rising and falling rapidly, his eyes half shut, his drunk stare pinned on her face.

Drinking her in, he fucks her mouth.

Her eyelids slide down, her throat vibrating with a crying sound as having him in her mouth gives her undeniable pleasure.

She spreads her thighs and curves her back the way she used to when she was with me.

And I leaned against the wall.

And my cock was in her mouth.

Emotions storm through me––hate, frustration laced with poisoned pleasure, and a pang of deadly vengeance.

Rock hard, I palm my dick and lock my jaw to contain my muted rage as lust spikes through my veins, rendering me numb.

As if knowing, she pushes my hand to the side, runs her fingers down my fly, and pulls it open.

Her rhythm doesn’t break as she keeps sucking him, her palm going up and down my hard-on while I throb against her touch.

Without looking at me, she pulls him out and moves her mouth to my erection.

She parts her lips and rolls them down, closing her softness around my hardness.

A shudder barrels through me, heat flowing through my veins.

Tense, I suck in a scant breath and palm the back of her head before rocking my hips and sliding my cock into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat repeatedly.

She shoots her gaze up, trying to read my eyes.

“Don’t fucking look at me,” I say.

She closes her eyes as I fuck her beautiful mouth.

And she strokes Lex at the same time.

He shifts his gaze to me and locks my eyes.

We look at each other, both intoxicated with lust, forgetting how deadly and addictive she is.

We’ve shared beautiful women in the past, but never someone like her who could hook us.

She lets go of me and sucks on him again, and we flank her so she can move easily between us.

We both look down, feasting on her body as she tugs at the side strings of her panties before letting them slide off.

She parts her tights, so we can see the smooth, engorged flesh peeking between her folds––we’re both about to burst.

I run my teeth across my lip while Lex breathes a quiet grunt, his hunger surging fast.

“Fuck,” he whispers, his lips curling into a slow smile as she picks up the pace again.

He curves his back and tilts his hips, grinding against her mouth.

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