Page 15 of Come Here and Kiss Me

“I’ll tell you when the time is right.”

In one breath, she spews, “I don’t fucking trust you.”

I don’t waver. “The feeling’s mutual, sweetheart.”

“Fuck off.”

Unable to resist, I grip the back of her neck and tell her, “I already told you, my little whore, I’d much rather fuck you instead.”

And with that…

I slam my mouth onto hers.

CHAPTER6

Ronan

Something primal has come over me.

Maybe it’s because someone has leaked our sex tape.

Maybe it’s because I’m on the verge of losing my job, the one I worked so hard for.

Or maybe it’s because she agreed to this charade of being my fiancée that I need to be inside her.

So many emotions fuel my desire to thrust balls deep inside her. I don’t try to control it or understand it. It only fuels the fire brewing inside me to make her scream out my name.

This may not be the right time, but I don’t give a fuck.

She said yes, and that’s reason enough for me to lose myself inside her.

I need her, and that’s all that matters to me.

Pressing soft kisses up her neck, I confess, “You have me questioning everything about myself, Brooklyn.”

She sucks in a breath, realizing the sudden change in my demeanor.

“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?”

She peeks up at me through her lashes, simply questioning, “How do you go from zero to a hundred?”

“You’re my fiancée now. I’m just taking what belongs to me.”

“Oh yeah?”

I nod, kissing her lips once again.

“Then show me.”

I reach up, stroking the side of her cheek. Her face leans into my embrace. Shifting my hand to the back of her neck, I tug her closer to my mouth. Her lips find mine, and what starts off as a peck turns into something else entirely. Taking on a life of its own. I open my mouth and seek out her tongue, and it’s fucking explosive. We explore each other’s mouths. Our tongues twist as we taste one another. It feels amazing.

Shefeels amazing.

But like everything with Brooklyn, it quickly moves on its own accord. I grip onto the sides of her face, kissing her more aggressively than before. All the buildup and stress of the day has been just fucking foreplay. Having her at my mercy is better than I imagined.

My fingers move down her chest in an agonizing motion. She holds her breath as I cup her breasts, softly kneading them while still devouring her mouth. Nothing can prepare me for this moment.

Her moaning.

---