Page 189 of The Sinner: James

Moments later, his eyes go blank as the orgasm soars through him. Shaking his hips, he shudders, blasting his load into her mouth.

Dazed, she looks up at him.

I thread my fingers through her hair, tearing her mouth off his dick and pulling her onto me.

She rolls her swollen lips on me and quickly gets in sync with me, our eyes connecting.

A wild woman stares at me through her long, curled eyelashes, taunting me with her immense power.

She wants us as much as we want her, and she's not afraid to show it. A teasing smile glints in her eyes, confirming my suspicion.

Here we are again, meeting in circumstances we never thought we would.

Although I’m wrestling with dark emotions, what happens between us is not an accident.

It defines us. Both of us.

She is now as dirty as they come and as dirty as I like them. And yet, she is no longer mine.

The thought spears through my head, drowning me in madness and getting me drunk on lust––one lethal combination if you ask me.

I sense Lex’s stare on both of us as I slide my dick through her fist, entering her mouth every time, taking in her heaving chest and swollen pussy.

Moans simmer in her throat, her face flushed, her lips glistening. Aroused, she lets me fuck her mouth, sinking her nails into my thighs, her nipples hard as pebbles, her back arched, her legs spread open.

I come looking into her eyes, filling her mouth with my release.

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JAMES

Half an hour later,I walk out of the shower booth, run a towel over my body, wrap it around my waist, and saunter out of the bathroom.

She pivots to me while I veer away from her.

Her stare burns my face as I swagger to the table, scoop out a cigarette from the pack, and run the flame across the tip.

I toss the lighter back on the table, suck in a long drag, and flick my eyes to her.

She studies me, emotionless.

“Stop looking at me,” I say.

She flicks her gaze away.

I suck in another drag, studying her for a moment before I speak again.

“Turn around,” I bark.

She looks at me, baffled.

“I said... Turn around. What part of that you don’t understand?”

Defiance lines her gaze, a battle brewing between us as I keep her eyes locked.

Reluctantly, she spins around.

“Now put your hands on the wall,” I demand.

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