And the world. Stopped. Turning.
A fierce blast of pleasureburstthrough me.
I knew it was Phoenix, hissolidbody pressing into me, and I could feel himeverywhere. All my senses started to swell as liquid firecrashedthrough my pelvis.
There was a moment where I felt him stiffen before he sank fully into the kiss.
His lips were borderline aggressive as he kissed me forcefully, taking advantage of my surprise by driving his tongue into my mouth. I didn’t try to fight him or protest in any way. The minute his mouth hit mine, I was lost. My body was pliant as he pinned me against the door, tasting like whisky and sin.
It was just how I had dreamed it would be.
I couldn’t help the moan that left me as that steel wall of muscle crushed my braless breasts. It felt like there was lava pumping through my bloodstream. His body was hunched to allow for our differences in size, and fuck me, we fit.
Phoenix’s scent was intoxicating as one of his large hands dropped to grasp my jaw, cupping my face as he fed hungrily from my lips. The other kept my wrists pinned. I felt helpless, and Ilovedit. I’d heard about Phoenix’s bondage kinks in the girls' locker room. And to be on the receiving end of oneblewmy mind. All my anger evaporated.
Raising onto my tiptoes, I lifted myself up and into the kiss as warmth continued to spread throughout my lower limbs.
The guttural noises I was making screamed how crazy good his touch felt, and as Phoenix nibbled on my bottom lip, my nipples hardened. Another groan rose from the pit of my stomach as he invaded my mouth with his warm, wet tongue, plundering in and out, like the sensual rhythm of sex.
OMG, my foster brother had stuck his tongue down my throat, and I wasenjoyingit.
It was almost like my body was floating. I was turned on so much that my panties were soaked. This was so different from the chaste kiss we had shared as kids.
I whimpered into his mouth as he let go of my jaw and dropped his hand to my ass, kneading the skin peeking from the hem of my shorts roughly. The pressure pushed my pelvis forward, and I could feel the length of his hardened cock against my stomach. I’d seen Phoenix in the shower once and knew he was enormous down there. Whenever I touched myself, that’s what I thought about. The muscle was like steel, and the theory that I had caused that to happen gave me confidence as I rubbed myself against it.
Phoenix made an animalistic noise of pleasure against my mouth and then drew back. “Fuck yeah.” Grinding against me.
I panted, trying to catch my breath as Phoenix rested his forehead against mine.
My eyes opened. The room was still in darkness, and Phoenix’s eyes were closed. I could sense the raw lust vibrating from his entire body.
So, he doesn’t see you as a child anymore. He wants you like a man wants a woman.
And then his next words were like a punch in the stomach.
“I need to fuck you raw, Court.”
Court!?
And the bottom of my world. Fell away.
The fact that Phoenix had dragged me into his bedroom, believing me to be Courtney Duck-Face Swan, made me feel physically sick.
Twisting my wrists free from where he still held them against the door, I placed my hands on his shoulders and pushed hard.
“Wrong, on every fricking level,” I snarled.
He wobbled back a step, his eyes flying open, and then a mixture of expressions swam across his face. Probably realisation that he’d fucked up in the worst possible way, coated with confusion. And that hairline crack across my heart split further.
It took him several seconds to compose himself, if you could call his following reaction that.
“Harper? What the hell are you doing?” he snarled. I had tasted the whisky on his tongue, but he didn’t appearthatdrunk.
“Me? You’re the one who dragged me in here like a rutting beast,” I whisper-shouted, placing a hand on my chest, attempting to regulate my breathing. My breastplate was rising and falling at double the speed.
Cursing viciously, my foster brother dragged a hand through his hair. “I clearly thought you were someone else,” he rasped, moving one muscled arm to flick the switch on the wall beside my head.
Yeah, no shit, Sherlock.
