A Sin Such as This by Ellen Hopkins

Author:Ellen Hopkins
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-05-29T04:00:00+00:00

twenty-three

A PPARENTLY CAVIN DID HAVE a good reason for withdrawing so much cash. The day I messaged him, mentioning it, I got a return text within a few hours: Sorry. It was supposed to be a surprise. Please trust me.

That was more than a week ago, and he wouldn’t tell me what the surprise was, exactly. Trusting him hasn’t been easy, but I’ve managed to stuff my inquiries and wait it out until today, which happens to be my birthday. I never mentioned that fact to Cavin. I’ve always preferred to cruise through the day with little fanfare. Another year slipping by like water in a stream, so what?

But this morning, he drew me from dreams, pulling me backward into the spoon of his body. “Happy birthday, beautiful lady,” he whispered, lifting my hair and kissing the back of my neck. His hand crept over my side to cup my breast, and my nipples rose taut, waking before the rest of me totally did. He scissored them between two fingers with enough force to shoot sparklers, hot and just painful enough to bring me completely conscious and aware of his erection, snaking between my legs.

I rolled onto my back and he lifted above me, reaching down to reward me with passion-steeped kisses.

Forehead.

Eyes.

Mouth.

Neck.

Luscious circling of my breasts, with emphatic pauses at the tips, heightened by the roll of his tongue.

Left-right beneath them, across my rib cage, then down my stomach, stopping to rest his chin on the mound beneath my belly button. “Goddamn, I love you,” he exhaled before ducking his face into the space between my knees.

Right-left up my legs, which I gratefully parted, granting access to the tunnel already sodden. His mouth settled at the entrance, tongue dancing over the desire-hardened marble before curling down inside of me. I came in twenty seconds.

“My turn,” he said, moving into position and stopping, the knob of his cock tantalizing. “Say please.”

“Please!”

As wet as I was, his breathtaking girth slipped in easily, and his well-practiced hips drove the length of him all the way in, up against my sweet spot. He pulled back, so slowly, an exquisite tease before rocking back into me again.

“Don’t come,” I begged, just as he brought me off with a huge cloudburst. “I want to watch you jack off.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

He pulled out of me, slick with my orgasm, and his hand closed around his cock, stroking it in a circular motion, effort on the forward direction, which surprised me. I always thought it worked the opposite way. It was a powerful turn-on, especially when he said, “If I’m doing this, so are you. Touch yourself.”

I touched myself.

He stroked himself.

We traded off.

And we came together.

Afterward, he gathered me into his arms and we lay, collecting our breath and our thoughts.

Finally, I asked, “How did you know it was my birthday?”

“I have my ways.” But when that didn’t satisfy me, he added, “It was in Caldwell’s report. I just happened to remember it.”

Ah yes. Dirk Caldwell, the private investigator Cavin hired when thinking about dating me.

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