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He steps out of her room and turns to see me grinning like an asshole. He blinks at me, brows knitting together in anger.
I lick my bottom lip and tuck it between my teeth, raising a brow. "You see it now? You try to take her from me, and every time you make her come, she'll be thinking about me, Maks. I ain't the enemy. But take my girl from me and I promise you, it'll be more than that. I'll be on her mind, on her lips, and in her heart. You can't erase me. Even if you try to kill me and succeed - she's mine as much as she's yours. You'll never have her. Not completely. You may think it's fucked but loving her will be the easiest thing in the world. Trust me. I do it all day, every day. Even when it's hard. Even when she thinks she doesn't deserve it."
He doesn't say anything, and I don't expect him to. What I do expect is for him to go to his room, and that's exactly what he does. Cause he knows I'm right.
Sabrina ain't mine, but she ain't his, either.
She'sours.
It's Monday afternoon when we get back from the firm that all of her shit is in his room, and there's apadlockon her door.
There's a screaming match, and she ends up in the kitchen baking out her frustrations while singing terribly to some Pierce the Veil song.
She makes my favorite triple chocolate cupcakes (there's gooey chocolate chips inside) with chocolate frosting.
Maksim gets nothing.
It’s been a good day for me.
I watch a bead of sweat roll from the side of her face down to the crevice between her tits, and I fight every visceral urge to lean down and follow it with my tongue. She's panting, causing her chest to heave up and down, not making that need to lick her fade whatsoever. Sabrina puts her wrapped hands on her hips and eyes me up and down, taking account of every design I had etched into my skin while I was in the Marines. It takes everything in me not to flex.
Okay, maybe I flex a little.
I grin when she blushes. "Something on your mind, darlin’?"
"I think I want to learn some self-defense moves. Can you teach me that?"
Of fucking course I can but... "That'll mean you have to touch me."
She inhales sharply.
"And I'll have to touch you," I finish.
Her lips purse and go to the side, but there's no grimace on her face, only taking my words and considering her options. I count eleven heartbeats before she says, "Could you... put a shirt on while we do it?"
Sabrina is harsh on a man's ego, but I don't let it get me down, don't even let the smile drop from my face. "Why? Afraid you won't be able to stop yourself from riding me again? Maybe my face this time. I'll keep my hands at my sides," that's a lie, I’m gonna pull her all the way down and have me drowning in her nectar. I bet she tastes like a ripe,Georgia peach, and I’ll call her pussy ‘home.’ "And let you ride my tongue till you come as hard as you need to."
My little hellion turns a darker shade of pink, making the green of her eyes pop even more. Fuck, she's so goddamn beautiful, she'd bring gods to their knees in her wake.
She rolls those pretty eyes. "You wish."
Dragging my lip between my teeth, I stand to my full height, which makes her tilt her head back to look up at me. I bow my head and leer over her like an evil shadow. "You're fucking rightI wish. Every time I see you squat down, I imagine you squatting over my face, putting your full weight on me, and letting me lick you fuckingcleanwhile you put your hands on my chest to brace yourself while you moan my fucking name and come all over my face." I groan, annoyed that my dick is also starting to react to how close I am to her.To her scent, a little sweaty, but her shampoo and perfume, all that sugar and cinnamon and berries lighting me up.
Her lips part, but her breathing slows as her pupils dilate, and her nostrils flare.
"You want to know how I know just how bad youneedthat, Bri? Needme? Your chest is barely moving which means you're trying to control your reaction to me by breathing as slowly as possible, but your pulse is sky-high, kitten. I can see the way it's pressing against your pretty skin, begging for me to dip my head," I do just that "and kiss you there." I inhale that mixture of her scent along with the sweat from our workout and gently skim the tip of my nose against her pulse point.
Her breath hitches with a "Savage," and my hands beg to find purchase on the flare of her shapely hips, but I keep them to myself.
I want herbeggingme to touch her. Kiss her. Lick her.
"You don't even have to touch me.Use me,baby. My tongue. My cock. My fingers. My thigh. Ride me. Fuck me. Own me." I lick along the column of her throat to the place that's pulsating, calling me to suck, tomarkher, then bring my mouth back up to her ear. "Use me as much as you need to, because when you're ready for me, I'm gonna fuck you so deep, so hard, and so fucking good, you'll waddle for a fucking week." I take a step away from her, and her body follows me, catching herself with a step before falling on me. "So yeah, I can wear a shirt."
"You're playing a dangerous game, Parker."
I shrug, reaching behind us and throwing a hand towel her way so she can wipe the sweat off her face. I step out and go to my bedroom in the mansion, the ensuite, get naked, enter the shower, and fuck my fist to the thought of her sitting that pretty little pussy right on my face until I douse the drain in my cum, wishing it was going into her instead.
"You ready?"