THE SACRIFICE: Secret Society Romance (4Horsemen Series Book 3) by Elena Monroe

Author:Elena Monroe [Monroe, Elena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-02-01T18:30:00+00:00

GRACE

Our lips turned hungry as our tongues wrestled against my half-truth still leaving a bad taste in my mouth.

It would have been a while if I wasn’t counting the Molly in the bathroom with Dove’s fingers.

Before that it had been probably a year since he had made me come. Usually, I finish myself off when he’s done, privately in the shower away from him.

Still a half truth when you don’t count him forcing himself on me.

Khaos was laser focused on me and that alone had me in knots ready to release all the tension.

I was putty in his hands as our kiss became even deeper. Letting myself touch him, I felt his strong arms and smooth chest until my hands found the top of his undone jeans. “We’re going to combust,” it was a thought that made its way out past my lips.

Molly be damned, there was a clear separation between the two highs I was experiencing. One was stoking the fire and the other was the actual fire.

The high of him was unmatched.

I sensed his smirk against my chest before I saw it, “I’m ready for that. I’ve been waiting for this happy ending with you...” His lips tightened around my hard nipple and I felt my back arch following his mouth. He was taking his time and the butterflies in my stomach were killing me.

“Khaos, I’m… nervous.” I whispered when he kissed my cheek innocently.

“Just breathe, babe. It’s all gonna feel good.” His hand cupped my cheek and just feeling his warm breath on my skin had my lashes fluttering to stay open, trying not to get too lost in him.

Everything did feel good and that was the problem.

I didn’t deserve this kind of devotion when I was full of half-truths and off limits in a way I couldn’t protect him from.

Sinking back down between my legs, he smirked again like this was always the plan: stalk, please, death pact. His lips weren’t as feather light this time when his fingers found my clit before his tongue did.

My hips pushed down into him chasing his tongue without permission when I felt his lips brush against me. His tongue was warm, and I gasped at his precision.

I was willing to bet Dove couldn’t find my clit on a map and Khaos found it without any help.

“Fuck, you taste like sugar,” he groaned taking a breath, letting me take one too. My lungs were on fire and ready to explode if I kept holding it.

My fingers dug into his hands at my hips that were holding me down as he continued to suck my clit between his lips. My hips wiggled in his grip when I felt the pressure in the pit of my stomach trying to deliver an orgasm.

I was trying desperately to enjoy this moment, but it was hard to ignore all of my own insecurities and doubts.

I felt his fingers slip inside me, tempting me to come undone with just the feeling of more of him touching me.

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