Page 27 of Sweet Sin

We’re both alive.

This wasn’t the first time I’ve experienced being held at gunpoint, and it no doubt won’t be the last. It was the first time, though, that I went on the attack for someone else.

And I’d do it again.

He pistons his hips, moving them up, down, around, and with each thrust, his cock melds farther into my body, farther into my soul.

It’s a fuck. A basic fuck.

Yet it’s so much more than that. With each plunge of his dick into my pussy, part of this horrid day gets washed away.

But only part.

He pushes into me harder and harder, and when his pubic hair grazes my clit, I erupt into a shattering climax.

He growls against my neck, the perspiration on his chest making us slide together as if we were drenched in oil, and then he releases, coming with me.

We lie there for a moment, and then he rolls off me.

I unscrunch my hand from around his white sheets, and—

“I’m sorry.”

“About what?” he murmurs.

“My hand. I grabbed the sheet, and there are a few streaks of blood.”

Falcon laughs softly. “You think I care? I can afford to buy a new sheet every day for the rest of my life, Savannah. Fuck.”

“Okay. I’m still sorry.”

“I’m not.” He stretches his arms above his head. “I know I originally told you no, but it turns out that was exactly what I needed.”

“Told you so.”

“Yeah.” He rubs his forehead. “You did. But you’re not getting off that easily. Come on. Get up. We’re going to the ER.”

“I don’t want to explain everything to them.”

“Who says you have to?”

“Of course I have to. How else will I explain how I went into shock? Normal people don’t just go into shock at the drop of a hat.”

He sighs. “Yeah. I didn’t think of that.”

“I’m fine. I swear I am. But…”

“But what?”

I look around the room, at our clothes strewn on the floor, at what this place—Falcon’s place—now represents. “I need to call my parents. I need to speak to my father about this. He’ll want to retaliate.”

“Is that what you want?”

I snuggle next to him, place my leg over his. “Yes…and no.”

He nods. “I get it.”

And he does. He had to retaliate in prison to keep his status as a leader. As Savage. But he probably would’ve rather stayed under the radar and done his time.

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