Page 43 of Forbidden Bond

“I knew you’d be fucking perfect,” he says, still gazing at me in awe.

To spur him into motion, my hand moves to my pussy. I’m so wet and my body craves release. Topher watches as I swirl around the wetness; he watches as I ease one finger inside of me, then another until I’m working myself to the brink.

“I never would have thought you were so passive in the bedroom, Toph,” I bait as I continue to finger myself.

A corner of his mouth lifts into a smile. “Don’t mind me, beautiful. I’m simply enjoying the view.”

“I’d enjoy your hands on me more.”

“If I touch you, Katherine, I’m not going to fucking stop.”

“Who said anything about stopping?” I moan softly as I tease my clit with my thumb, and that seems to be what breaks him.

He drops to his knees beside the bed and drags me toward the edge—and his face.

Oh my.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen a hotter sight. My entire body buzzes as his tongue darts out, teasing me. I arch my back in response and my thighs squeeze his head between them. He laughs softly, causing my clit to vibrate. My fingers grip onto the sheet as he destroys my ability to form any coherent thoughts. I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on in my life.

Topher eats pussy like it could be his job. Everything about him is sensual, from the way his nails dig into my thighs to the way he groans softly against me when I moan. The minute he slips a finger inside me, I detonate, coming with a loud cry. My body shudders and my voice is hoarse as I scream his name.

Topher abandons my clit as he sits on top of the bed and pulls me into his arms. He sucks up my cries when his mouth latches onto mine, drawing another shaky breath from me. My lips part and he brushes his tongue against mine, making me taste just how much I want him. When he pulls away to look into my eyes, it steals my breath away.

“I haven’t had sex in a while,” I find myself confessing.

“Define a while,” he drawls.

“Two years,” I whisper.

He takes in that information without any outward reaction. Then he kisses my cheek softly. “We don’t have to have sex if you don’t want to, princess.”

“Are you kidding?” I ask, gripping his arms. “I told you that so you would realize just how badly I need you to have sex with me. I’m horny as hell.”

That pulls a laugh from him. “You always manage to surprise me, Katherine Malone.”

“Is that a yes?”

“To fucking you?” he asks, and I nod. “Hell yes, baby.”

He kisses me again and I help him out of his clothes until he’s standing in front of me, naked. He called me perfect, but I don’t think I could ever hold a candle to him. A part of me can’t believe I’m here right now, in this moment, and there’s another part that knows deep down this is what I’ve always wanted.

I kept searching for freedom in the wrong places. Maybe freedom is six feet tall with brown eyes and sinful smiles. Maybe Topher’s exactly what I need.

CHAPTER 14

Topher

If someone had told me yesterday that Katherine Malone would be in my bed and begging me to fuck her, I would have called bullshit. She’s been in my head for the past few months, but thinking about her always felt more like a fantasy than something I actually worked toward actualizing. Us being together is a disaster of epic proportions. And yet right now, as she lays on my bed naked, I can’t think of anything more perfect.

The look on her face as she stares at me is almost enough to quiet the doubts curling in my mind. Because a part of me is worried she’s doing this for all the wrong reasons, and I don’t want to take advantage of her. Katie doesn’t share the same sentiments, though. She runs her hand down my chest, and that simple touch burns like a line of fire.

When her hazy gaze lifts to mine, a ripple of darkness slithers through me. It seems impossible that the lust in her stare is because of me.

“I want this,” she breathes, wrapping her fingers around my cock before slowly stroking it from base to head.

A low groan rises up in my throat. “I’m not going to fuck you slow and sweet. When I fuck, it’s rough and hard. You think you can take that, princess?”

There’s a challenge in her eyes. “Try me.”

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