Page 24 of Dead to Sin
He was dangerously close.
If anyone looked at us hard enough, they’d probably assume his fingers were inside me anyway.
Without warning or hesitation, he ran two fingers along my center. My legs fell apart even further, welcoming his touch. Desperate for it.
“You like it, don’t you? Being in public?”
The first and last time I’d ever doneanythingin public was with him. I supposed it might be our thing, that it was just having himanywherethat I liked.
That, and a combination of the fact that neither of us could seem to keep our hands off one another.
“Do you?” I squirmed, my breath catching as he pressed those two fingers inside me, curling them in a way that made me feel like I was both dying and being born again all at once.
“Apparently I do.” He nipped at the side of my neck, sucking a mark at the base of my throat.
A raindrop fell, splashing lightly against the hand I had curled tightly around his forearm.
And then another.
And another.
Within moments, there was a steady downpour.
The band kept playing under the covered stage, but people around us began to disperse. One at a time, and then by the dozens.
They ran for cover.
Kiernan held me in place. “You’re not going anywhere. Not until you come for me.”
“Kier—”
“Notuntil you come for me. I finish everything I start, Indie. Especially when it comes to you.”
He knew just how to get me there, and seemed to know my body better than I knew it myself. My pussy clenched and fluttered, and my body was so wound tight and on fire that I was surprised the raindrops weren’t sizzling against my skin as they beat down on our tangled bodies.
My mouth dropped open with a silent scream. Kiernan moved his free hand from my waist to my chin, pulling my lips toward his. He sucked the pleasure from my tongue, sucked my soul from my body.
As I came down, his urgency dimmed. His kisses were slower, sweeter.
He righted my skirt, giving me a quick squeeze from behind, and pressed one last chaste kiss on my temple. “Such a good girl for me.”
I clenched again, this time at his words, fighting off a full-body shudder.
I could love this man so easily.
I wasn’t sure I hadn’t loved him from the beginning.
I think sometimes you just know, love at first sight and all that.
Love at first blowjob.
Head over vagina.
He stood, pulling me with him.
“We’re soaked,” I noted, not in any hurry to move because what did it matter at this point?
“You’redefinitelysoaked.” He smirked.
