“Keep going,” I begged.
She licked and nibbled my neck, and I tipped my head back, gripping the back of hers. She took my mouth, sinking her tongue inside mine, and I went fucking weak. The phone spilled out of my hand, and I took her in my arms, holding her tight.
“Goddammit, Winter,” I said low. “You’re killing me.”
She trailed her mouth down my chest and back up again, and my muscles charged with desire so strong I couldn’t wait anymore. I pinned her hands behind her back and took over, kissing and biting her with her at my mercy.
She gasped. “I love…” But she stopped herself, realizing what she was about to say.
I hovered over her lips, anger and happiness mixing in with my desire.
Love me? You love me? We’ve met three times, and she didn’t even know my name.
But she was quick to recover. “I hate you,” she said instead. “I hate you so much.”
I gripped her hands, feeling the passion rise, a little smile pulling at my lips. “Yeah, I hate you, too,” I told her, hefting her up into my arms and carrying her to the shower. “I just want a hot piece of ass.”
“Yeah?” she egged me on.
I dropped her to her feet, not taking my eyes off her face and I yanked her bra down to her stomach, pulling that and her skirt down her legs and off her body.
She brought up her arms, immediately covering her chest as she stood there in her white panties.
I stripped off the rest of my clothes and slid my hands into the back of her underwear, gripping her ass and pulling her into me.
“Take your arms away,” I muttered over her lips.
She hesitated, our chests rising and falling in shallow breaths, completely in sync.
“I want to see,” I told her.
Slowly, she let her arms fall away, and I felt her nipple and flesh brush my chest, but I couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful face.
I didn’t want her first time. I wanted every time.
But I didn’t want to love her, either. I didn’t want it to feel like this. It couldn’t feel like this.
When she found out I lied, she’d hate me.
This had no future.
It was just sex.
Peeling her panties down her legs, I kissed her stomach, feeling her tremble under my mouth, and then I backed her into the shower, closing the frosted door before I pinned her against the black marble wall.
Steam filled the air in a cloud, the hot spray sending chills all over my body as I leaned down and dove into her mouth.
“Your parents are bad,” I said, repeating my words from the first time I scared her. “Your sister lacks any depth to be interesting. I told you I was going to hurt you. Didn’t I?”
She nodded. “You promised.”
My cock twitched, immediately nudging her between her legs.
“I did,” I said. “I told you someday I’d hurt you.”
She whimpered, rolling her beautiful body into mine, wanting my dick inside her.
I gripped her jaw, planting kisses on her mouth. “I’m gonna fuck your daddy’s little girl,” I taunted, trying to work myself up.