“Yeah. But this time we do it on the bed, after I’ve made a meal of you… Right after you tell me why you’re acting so bitchy with me.”
“I am not.”
“Liar.” He kissed her again, and the anger felt good.
She gripped his cock, and he froze. Pumping him, she stared into his eyes, saw his labored breathing, the dilated pupils. “Why don’t you tellmethe truth? Are you working me for some reason? Using me to get something? Because you don’t need to. I’m happy fucking you. Orgasms aplenty,” she mocked, wishing she could tell if the anger in his eyes was from being found out or because she’d read him so wrong.
“Blow me and I’ll tell you,” he said, watching her.
She grabbed the soap and washed him thoroughly, getting him nice and hard in the process.
“Yeah, get on your knees,” he said in a thick voice, looking better wet than any man had a right to. “Open that smart mouth. Let’s watch you gag on some cock.”
She knelt and opened her mouth, taking refuge in their shared anger, blotting out the emotional quickening of her heart. His hand fisted in her hair, and he pulled her closer, fucking her mouth instead of allowing her to take him.
The loss of control nearly shot her into orbit. Holy…she’d never been so turned on before.
“Eat me,” he growled, surging in and out of her mouth. “That’s right. Act the bitch all you want, but you need me. You feel something more than anger, don’t you, Blondie?” His breath hitched as she grazed her teeth down his shaft.
She cupped his balls, and he jerked, shoving farther down her throat.
She gagged, then took more of him.
“Gotta get deeper. Fuck, yeah. Suck me, baby. Suck me harder.” He continued to pump in her mouth, holding her tight by the hair. Grunting, groaning, he strained to reach his end, and her powerful response to his desire confused her. Because getting him off aroused her as much as if he’d touched her in the same way.
“Gonna come,” he warned.
She sucked harder.
He swore and released, filling her mouth with warmth. She swallowed him down, loving the fact he’d lost his control with her. But before she could bask in it, he dragged her to her feet, shut off the water, then pushed her, wet and cold, out of the shower.
“Now let’s finish talking about what happened on the ferry and what this fuckfest isreallyabout.”
The woman gratedagainst his last fucking nerve. What the hell kind of blowjob hadthatbeen? Angry, possessive, and so damn hot he’d seen black for a moment. Fucking her mouth had been a thing of beauty. Watching her swallow him, seeing the frustrated need in her eyes, soothed a bit of his own confusing emotions.
He had little control around her to begin with, but he thought he’d done much to earn her trust. One careless, lying comment from the enemy and Solene was doubting him all over again.
Well, hell.
Solene glared at him, and he glared back, then hefted her over his shoulder in an undignified fireman’s carry and hauled her and two towels into the bedroom.
He dumped her on her feet, then briskly dried her off despite her protests and slapping hands. He grabbed a robe from behind the bathroom door and forced her into it, then tossed her on the bed. “Shut up and stay put.”
She gaped, and he nearly laughed at the shock holding her mute.
Hurriedly drying off, he then wrapped the towel around his waist. No sense in waving his “flag” if she had no intention of blowing him a salute him again. And he had such plans for her fine ass…
“From the beginning. Tell me what you remember from the ferry. All of it.” He placed his hands on his hips, meaning business.
She looked gorgeous, her hair slicked back, her shoulders still damp, a drop of water spilling between her bountiful breasts, visible in her parting robe. She told him everything Sue Ahn had told her, her eyes a glaring whiskey-brown as she added the part about him supposedly breaking Sue’s heart and lying about loving her.
“And you believed that bullshit?” He started laughing, unable to stop, even when Solene turned from peeved to furious.
“You think it’s funny that you’re going around breaking hearts? What? Just one more conquest to add to your long list? What am I? Number six hundred and twenty?”
He stopped laughing long enough to mock her. “You are so stupid for someone so smart.”
“Fuck you.”
