She heard the hardened tone in his voice, clearly covering up the desperation. Looking back at him, giving them both flashbacks of their last night together, she swore, “This was my last stop.”
“Good,” he said before yanking down her pants, turning her back around, and inserting three fingers inside her, making her cry out. He pressed his hand against her mouth, cutting off the sound. “Because you’re not leaving here without me, you understand?”
Sin licked his palm, making him groan before he released her, and claimed her lips.
Sin forgot where she was, who she was, as his tongue danced with hers. The taste of him had her fucking his fingers back. He growled, biting her lip as he freed himself.
She salivated at the sight of his cock, and with her newfound strength, made them switch places.
She dropped to her knees and forced his cock down her throat, making him cry out in surprise.
Pulling her up, pulling his cock from her mouth, he lifted and slammed her against the opposite wall of the alley, making the entire building shake.
She laughed until he thrusted inside her. “Fuck yes,” she whined, swearing with each thrust, “Fucking, fuck, yes!”
He let out a groan of satisfaction at the feeling of her.
They didn’t need any games this time, any toys or restraints. Just the unbridled desire to feel him so deeply inside her that she never stopped feeling him.
His calloused hand rubbed the side of her face, moving her hair before claiming her lips.
Come for me, Sin.His voice sounded in her head, and moaned his name into his mouth as she came, her pussy spasming violently around his cock. She could feel him shifting inside her, could feel hardened scales that made pleasure soar.
His eyes were wide as he took her in, watching her climax before his followed.
The only sound in the alley were their shared pants, and noises of the festival came back into focus. The guilt of her hypocrisy flooded her system. Fucking mates, she silently cursed herself.
Max licked his lips before he said, “I want you to meet someone.”
Sin’s brows rose as her head leaned against the brick wall. Not ready to stand yet.
He smirked as he gripped her hips, slowly pulling out of her. He gave a knowing smirk as she groaned in frustration.
One fuck wasn’t enough.
It would never be enough.
He helped her put on her clothes, zipping his pants before grabbing her hand. “Come on.”
Sin’s mood instantly soured. She was so happy to see him, but she was ready to chain his ass to a bed with her for a month before speaking with anyone else.
Zips of warmth filled her chest, like he knew.
They reached the sandy beach, coming across a bonfire surrounded by pirates. They were all drinking as the sun was setting, their voices quieting as soon as they saw her. One of them looked at her with an intensity that made her flustered.
Max gave her a flat look, like he knew that too. Not that she could be bothered to feel ashamed. Only blind people wouldn’t notice this man was hot.
He had a trimmed beard, piercing blue eyes, chestnut skin, and dark braids that were pulled back into a ponytail. His tunic was open at the front, revealing his muscular build like he wasn’t comfortable wearing a shirt.
As they came closer, she realized it was likely her imagination that had her flustered, and he likely just wondered why she looked so much like Iris.
“Wolcott,” Max looked back to her. “Meet Sin, my mate.”
Max’s eyes didn’t leave hers, and she could sense the immediate restraint of auras, making her relax. He smiled as if he felt it too.Don’t enjoy being desired?
Sin’s eyebrows rose.Doyouenjoy me being desired?
He looked at Sin with a look of pure bafflement.Absolutely.
