Page 85 of Bride By Ritual


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She flicks her tongue inside my mouth, grips my hair, tugging it slightly. Her hips rise and fall, grinding over me.

I groan, lower my lips to her neck, and nibble on her collarbone.

"Gesù, aiutami," she mutters in Italian.

"God's not helping you, Minx," I reply, gripping her hip tighter, happy Brenna made me learn Italian.

She shifts over me, her lips near my ear. "Like that. Oh shit. Just...oh!"

My mouth catches hers again. Our tongues turn to fire, dancing around each other.

She grips me tighter, kisses my jaw to my ear, then starts rattling off Italian I don't know while riding me harder.

I move my hands to her ass, gripping each cheek and pushing harder. Sweat pops up, adding to my already-drenched shirt. Fire flows through my veins, and my eyesight turns blurry.

Her pussy clenches my cock. She moans more Italian.

I warn, "Keep talking like that and I won't let you walk tomorrow."

Her laugh catches in her throat, turning into something incoherent. Her body spasms over mine, and she cries out, "Brax!"

I squeeze my eyes shut.

Don't cum yet.

I thrust slower, not wanting it to stop.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" she screams, and her body violently trembles.

"Say my name again, Minx," I order, speeding up my thrusts.

"Brax!" she calls out in a shaky breath.

I lose it. Every ounce of pent-up desire spools out of me. I push as deep as I can into her, and a high hits me so hard I see stars.

My breath hits her neck, and my vision evens out. I lift my face, and she pushes out of my grasp. She yanks her dress down. "See you later."

"What? Where you going?" I ask, following her to the foyer.

"I need to go."

"That's not an answer."

She finally meets my eyes. "You know better than to ask questions."

"Then I'm coming with you," I say, my protectiveness in full force.

She puts her hands on my chest. "You know you can't."

"Listen, Minx?—"

Her fingers push my lips.

I stare at her, my pulse racing.

"Everything is fine. I'll see you later." She spins and opens the door. Then she looks back, says, "But it was fun. Keep Blue out of here," and winks.

I watch her saunter down the hall, get on the elevator, and wonder what the hell just happened.