Page 49 of Shattered Reign

Easton pushed away from the doorframe and made his way over to me. His eyes never left mine in the mirror as he closed the distance between us. His stride was powerful and made me wonder what he wanted.

In one fluid motion, Easton wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me close to him. The brush fell out of my hand and clattered on the floor, but neither one of us moved to pick it up.

And then his lips met mine.

27

BIANCA

It didn’t take me long to realize that our kiss was full of raw emotion, given everything we’d been through. The kiss was nothing short of electrifying, sending sparks through every nerve in my body. My hands got tangled in his hair, and I knew I was grasping his strands as if I was holding on for dear life.

As we broke apart, panting for air, Easton whispered, “I need you.”

His needing me instead of wanting me sent a shiver down my spine. “But you’re hurt.”

“I’m fine.”

I couldn’t help but let out a sarcastic chuckle. “You’re far from fine.”

“Baby, there is nothing wrong with my dick. I guarantee you I won’t hear a single complaint coming from those pretty lips.”

I knew he would make good on his promise. “Take me to bed,” I murmured.

“That’s what I always like to hear.”

Easton placed his hands on the sides of my cheeks and kissed me once more. He started to walk toward me, crowding me and forcing me to back up and enter my bedroom.

His hands found the belt of my robe, and without hesitating, he ripped it open, causing it to land on my carpeted floor with a soft thud. He undressed himself, keeping in mind his injuries, and I was able to see a couple of additional areas that were starting to bruise.

None of that mattered, however.

I walked up to him and gently ran my hand down his chest and circled around the bruises I could see. I then leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on each one of them.

When I looked up into his eyes, I gasped at the emotion I saw in them, but it only lasted for a flash of a second.

Easton crowded me once more, forcing me to walk backward until the back of my legs hit my bed.

“I want you to sit on my face.”

I was only too happy to comply.

He lay down on my bed and got comfortable before I climbed up on him.

As I made a move to sit up, my breasts ended up in Easton’s face, and he made sure to take full advantage of the angle. He licked and lightly bit my nipples, forcing me to close my eyes as I took in the sensations he was sending through my body.

When he finally let me go, I was able to straddlehis face, and he began licking and sucking my pussy. If I thought my senses were in overdrive from the attention he’d given my breasts, I was wrong because I could have sworn now he was working pure magic, which seemed to be shooting throughout my whole body.

All I could hear was the sound of my panting as his hands grasped my thighs tightly while his tongue played with my clit. I moaned as one of his hands left my thighs and made its way up to my breast, where he went back to playing with my nipple. He knew exactly what would make me moan with pleasure, and each time I did, he hummed in satisfaction.

And then I had an idea.

I tapped Easton’s hands on my body, letting him know that I wanted him to stop. When he loosened his grip on me, I moved my body, so I wasn’t straddling him, then turned around, putting my legs back around his body.

It took a second for him to realize what I was doing.

“Oh fuck, baby.”

“Mmhmm,” I said as I lay down on him softly so that I was able to grab his cock. “I’ll be gentle.”

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