We’re breathless when we stop.
She stands and then sits on the bed with her legs spread.
“Your turn, Ewan.”
I push my pants down so I’m naked and bury my head between her legs.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Ewan
Thisisdamnfilthyon so many levels, my brain can’t keep up or process. All that storms through me ismore. I want more. I want more of this woman who is technically my niece, and that surprisingly gets me hotter.Andhorrifies me.
She wants me with the same voracity, and it’s impossible to say no to her. She’s got her hooks in me like I never dreamed possible.
Then there’s the fact that I’m also turned on to be having a taste of the woman I want Kieran to marry. I imagine wiping my mouth after licking her pussy on the car ride over and then shaking hands with my king.
Here you go, boss.
What kind of friend does that make me? Deep inside, I know Kieran might only sleep with her to give him the offspring he needs to secure his future as king. The marriage would be loveless.
I keep going until Darcy mewls that cute whimper I remember so vividly and bucks against my mouth. I kiss a trail up her stomach and then devour her lips. Once again, breaking my no-kissing rule.
With our tongues tangled, she squeezes my cock, and her breath hitches several times. I’ve grown hard again, quite easily. “Good, love?”
“No one’s ever done that to me. Only you.”
“I like that,” I choke out on a hoarse whisper.
Fuck, I really do like that.
Emotion overwhelms me, and I have to pull back. I can’t get caught up with her on this level. She needs to marry Kieran for my family’s protection if the Russians start a war.
Brushing her hair away from her gorgeous hazel eyes, more dread pulls me under. I’m putting this sweet woman and her daughter in harm’s way. Kieran would never let anyone hurt his wife. But that could mean she’d be a prisoner in his house.
We all might be on lockdown if the Russians take to the streets. Start going house to house looking for Stasia.
Darcy is better off with Kieran.
I stand, pushing all those thoughts away and fist my freshly swollen cock. “I didn’t bring condoms with me on this trip, love.”
“I’m still clean. Just went to the doctor a couple of months ago.” She strokes her glistening slit. “I’ve not been with anyone since that trip to Italy last year. And I don’t get within twenty feet of Callum.”
That man’s name fills me with rage, and the furious ache to claim Darcy has me pushing inside her without warning. Hard. Deep.
“Oh…” she moans. “That’s…”
“That’s me, love. You kicked up my anger. Don’t say that prick’s name again. I’m ready to hunt him down.”
She wraps her legs around me. “Use me to get it out of your system. He’s not worth it.”
We’ll see about that…
I hold her face. “You’re worth it, though. Christ almighty, this feels so good.”
Why her, of all people? My fucking niece, for one, which doesn’t seem to bother her one bit. It only gives me permission to ignore it, too, on a very visceral level.
Pushing my guilt to the corner of my mind, I slide my hands under her ass and cup the cheeks, sealing our bodies together. I get even deeper inside her. I’m shocked at how tight she still is. I sit up and throw my head back, pulling her toward me, watching my cock slide in and out. It’s shiny from how wet she is for me.