So Wicked by Melissa Marino

Author:Melissa Marino
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Grand Central Publishing
Published: 2017-05-07T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Marshall—

She was so, so wet for me already.

It wasn’t from the rain.

It was from me.

My finger slid against where she was so turned on for me, and it made my own erection grow. A lot. It was why I wanted her to feel it, to know how goddamn hard she had gotten me already.

None of this was planned.

It was nothing we sought out.

It wasn’t anything we even wanted.

Hell. I broke the utmost rule of bro code. It was my best friend’s former wife. I’d lay my fucking life down for Aaron, and here I was with her, unable to stop myself. Guilt began to creep in, and I wasn’t sure if I could continue.

But I wanted her.

I wanted to taste her skin and swallow her words. I wanted to undress her soul and erase the sadness from her heart.

And I knew she was feeling similarly. I could tell by her hesitation at the exact time I did, and in that moment, I knew it was only her and me.

How could you turn your back on a moment?

Life was here, for the now, and I’d let enough moments pass by with regret. This one was too intense, too important, for me to walk away from. I wasn’t going to do that.

She had gotten under my skin and embedded in my brain. There was no shaking her, no removing myself from what she was doing to me.

The mental, fucking cosmic or some shit, connection was enough to drive me insane. That alone made me want to fucking devour her, but add in how stupid hot she was, how goddamn sexy she was, and I almost fucked her in the car.

She was right, though. I had said I didn’t want to fuck her in a car, and I didn’t want to do that. I didn’t want the cheapness of a backseat screw to dilute what I was feeling for her.

But the way she moaned against my lips simultaneously with my own slid her hands up and across my chest, made me lose my will to apply my finer points of seduction. She had followed me not just to my car and here without question, but to this stage. She was trusting me.

And the way she fucking tasted. I hadn’t even gotten to her pussy yet, and I wanted to drink her all in by only getting a sample from her skin.

I stopped making out with her long enough to ask her one final question.

My forehead rested against hers. “Are you sure?”

Her hands ran against the side of my face, her fingertips digging into my beard. “Yes,” she mumbled. “Are you?”

“Fuck yes,” I said.

I took her hand and guided her to my bedroom, stepping away to get a good look at her all over. “You are so goddamn beautiful,” I said, bringing my hands to her damp shirt and lifting it above her head.

Piece by piece, I stripped her down, our eyes never leaving each other. When I was finished, she did the same to my shirt, dropping it to the floor next to her pile of clothes.

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