Page 67 of Rules of the Game

“You. Left. Me.” Her chest rose and fell with her labored breaths, and her lips wobbled.

Piper trembled in my hold, and I ran my thumb along her cheekbone, stroking her hair from her face. “Babe, I could never stop loving you.”

The air charged between us, and her gaze searched mine for several seconds, looking for the lie in my words. She wouldn’t find it.

Her mouth crashed against mine, and she bit my bottom lip until I opened for her. The second her sweet taste hit my tongue, all hesitation vanished, and any control I had disappeared. I devoured her mouth with desperate, needy pulls, drawing out whimpered sounds from her.

I thrust my tongue deeper, and the world disappeared when she sucked on it.Fuck. I grasped the back of her head, holding her against me, not willing to break the moment in case reality slipped in.

“I lost my mind when you showed up with him.” Reaching under her thigh with one hand, I hauled her into the air so she could wrap her legs around me.

She smirked. “I wasn’t with him. He was on a date with someone else. I went with Misty.” My mind was still reeling from that confession when she pivoted her hips, and her cunt dragged over my hard cock, drawing a low groan from the back of my throat. I’d dreamed of having her like this, pressed into me, demanding more. I shifted my hand up her smooth thigh and grunted when I palmed the naked cheek of her ass.

“You’re not wearing shorts.” I breathed the words, cock aching as it throbbed between us.

“Thong.” She bit my bottom lip before pulling it into her mouth.

I followed her lead and guided her weight against me so that she rocked her core over my length until we were both panting with need.

Her eyes were a stormy blue, and in that moment, I didn’t care about anything else besides her. I walked us to the couch and laid her down before following on top of her.

I gripped her knee, pushing her hips open as I rocked into her, only the thin fabric of my shorts and her thong between us. Fuck, it felt good. Her heat wrapped around me had my eyes rolling back and my arms shaking.

Piper gripped the back of my neck and pulled me down until our mouths connected in a clash of tongues and teeth. I circled her nipple through her shirt and consumed her gasps when I pinched them lightly.

My hands ran up the outside of her thighs, squeezing her hips before breaching the bottom of her shirt. I dropped my forehead to hers, drawing slow circles with my thumbs on her stomach before easing my hands higher.

“Please,” she begged.

I palmed her breasts, squeezing them together, and she arched into my touch. I groaned, kissing down the column of her neck, and nipped at the delicate skin, making sure to leave marks. I hovered my mouth over her pink nipple, letting my warm breath fall over her, and met hooded blue eyes before licking the peak and drawing it into my mouth.

She keened and canted her hips against mine. My balls pulled tight, and my dick wept with how close I was to coming. I released her nipple with a pop and lifted my hips from hers.

She whined and tried to pull me back, but I pushed her hips down as I moved down her body. “I’m going to come if you keep doing that, and I need to taste you first.”

I pressed my nose along the soft seam of her core, breathing her in through her panties. My dick twitched, aching to be buried inside her. I shifted the thin material to the side, and my eyes rolled back when my fingers slid through her soaked pussy. I bit the inside of her thigh. “You’re so fucking perfect.” Her hips tilted, searching for my mouth, and I gladly gave it to her, sucking her clit between my lips until she squirmed against me. I licked her, ass to clit, dick aching as she cried out. I was going to come from eating her out, and I didn’t fucking care.

“Please,” Piper cried, and although I wanted to slow down and make this moment last, I could see the pure need in her eyes. I filled her with two fingers, thrusting them as I sucked, licked, and bit her clit. She pushed my head down until I couldn’t breathe, and I’d die fucking happy. I curled my fingers as her movements turned desperate, chasing her orgasm. She arched, and her body trembled, and a moan pulled from her chest with her release.

She collapsed, and I took my time, placing slow, lazy kisses up her stomach, and met her hooded eyes. I leaned down, resting our foreheads together, and brushed my lips against hers as her breathing calmed.

I swallowed hard when I met her open gaze. There were emotions there that I couldn’t face. Fuck, she was perfect. She looked at me with warmth, and all at once, I saw the love there that I was sure was gone, and it sent ice-cold water splashing over me. I yanked back, ignoring the throb of my cock. “We have to stop.”

Horror crossed her face as she sat up, watching me step away. She shook, her face flaming red, and snatched my wrist in a tight grip before I could leave. “You are not doing this again.”

“I have to tell you. You need to know.” My voice trembled as I forced the words out. She’d never look at me like that again. Selfishly, I leaned down and took her mouth, memorizing her taste and the sweet sounds she made when she relaxed into me before pulling away.

Her eyes were soft, full of trust, and she grazed my jaw with her fingers. “Tell me.”

My heart pounded against my ribs as I slowly ripped my chest open with each word. “I killed your brother.”

Her brows pinched together, and she shook her head. “What are you talking about? He died in the car crash.”

I stood straight and evened out my voice. “Marcus caught me leaving the guest room that night.”

Her chest visibly caved. “What?”

“We fought. It was bad.” My mouth trembled as reality started to settle over her. I tried hard to let ice take over, but all my defenses were ripped apart. “He got in the accident because he was angry at me and not paying attention. It’s my fault.”

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